Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

Opening the door, Yu Changsheng saw the rows of bungalows outside and several teenagers in gray clothes, and then he accepted the fact that he had traveled to the world of cultivating immortals.

This is the Yunwu Mountain Range, the outer peak of the Wanxiang Sect.

And he is one of the thousands of handyman disciples here. To put it nicely, he is also a disciple of the Immortal Family!

The original owner has the same name and surname as him. He is sixteen years old and has a second-level Qi refining level. He comes from the Yu family, a Qi refining family in Haoyue City outside the mountain.

And his talent in cultivation is limited. He has the most common three spiritual roots, one of which has the wind attribute. If he stays in the family and has his father taking care of him, he may be able to keep himself safe for the rest of his life.

But the original owner was unwilling and wanted to gain power, so he resolutely joined the Wanxiang Sect and became a handyman disciple.

This Wanxiang Sect is one of the famous immortal cultivating sects in Wuzhou.

Thousands of years ago, it was home to several great monks from the Purple Mansion. It was a sacred place for cultivating immortals in Wuzhou, with infinite scenery. It has gone through several changes, and today, although it is not as good as the first-class sects, it is still ranked second-rate.

Moreover, the Wanxiang Sect has a profound foundation, possesses various rare immortal cultivation techniques, and has five inheritance peaks, which attract countless casual cultivators and families to flock to it.

As a handyman disciple, the original owner could choose the basic techniques of any inherited mountain as long as he reached the third level of Qi Refining. In a hurry, something went wrong last night, which allowed him to travel through time.

"It's so tragic that I died within two days of joining the sect."

Yu Changsheng secretly sympathized with the other party.

As the Wanxiang Sect is a large sect, the process of joining the original master can be said to be extremely arduous. There are countless monks with mixed spiritual roots in the world. He was able to stand out and be selected as a handyman disciple, and it was indispensable that the family spent spiritual stones to bribe the envoy.

But who would have thought that he would be replaced before his ambition was realized.

Yu Changsheng fused the other party's memory, and he also had the obsession to gain power in his heart.

In this dangerous world of immortality, only power is everything.

Cultivation! Immortality! Become an immortal!

"Don't worry, I will inherit your will and protect your family!"

Yu Changsheng secretly made up his mind.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Come out to work, don't be lazy, what time is it!"

Outside the house, the handyman slammed the door fiercely, knocking the lofty ideals in his heart away!

You have traveled through time and still have to work, can you believe it?

Yu Changsheng sighed and shouted quickly: "It's coming, it's coming."

When he came out of the room, he saw the steward with a mustache cursing and directing the group of teenagers to work.

The handyman disciples need to do a lot of work. For example, he was assigned to No. 180 Lingtian on the edge of the outer peak. His daily work is to spread rain, weed, and repel insects, and regularly turn in the harvested Lingmi.

It would take at least half a day for the second level Qi refining mana to complete all this, and sometimes it would not be finished until night. There was very little time left for him to practice in a day, and he would only have free time if he advanced to become an outer disciple.

The conditions for becoming an outer sect disciple are also very simple, that is, after selecting the basic skills of the five inherited peaks, practice to the fifth level of Qi refining and participate in the annual sect selection.

"When will this day end?"

A handyman disciple who was slightly older than him next to him shook his head secretly when he saw Yu Changsheng and these new handymen.

After the handyman steward finished his lecture, he left alone. The other handyman disciples breathed a sigh of relief and exchanged a few words with each other.

"How many years has Senior Brother Zhuang been here?" Yu Changsheng picked up the weeding sickle on the edge of the yard and asked curiously.

Yesterday, everyone in the courtyard got to know each other. The senior brother Zhuang in front of me was a kind person, and he would take the initiative to remind new disciples when they saw something was wrong.

"Five years." Zhuang Yan looked at him with a sad expression.

"I used to be as hopeful as you, thinking that joining a big sect would lead to the attainment of supreme Taoism, freedom, and a bright future. But in fact, it was just jumping from one pit to another."

Those vicissitudes of words suddenly attracted the attention of the surrounding teenagers, and one of them asked with a puzzled expression.

"Can't we become outer disciples? This will give us time to practice."

Zhuang Yan glanced at the young man and said ruthlessly: "Most of the people who become servant disciples are from miscellaneous spiritual roots. There are so many servants in the sect, and some of them are stronger than you. How can you survive?"

"If you don't talk about anything else, let's just talk about me. I have been at the fourth level of Qi refining for five years, and I am still good at sword control. Do you think there is no chance to catch up with me?"

Hearing this, all the teenagers turned pale, obviously feeling the pressure.

This is different from the future they imagined before.

"The handyman disciples are treated like cattle and horses in the sect. Of course, there is no chance at all. If you can fawn over the outer disciples, your life here will be much easier. You may be able to climb up by relying on them."

"If I had better methods and got acquainted with some inner disciples and elders, I might be able to do it through the back door."

"Here, just like the world, you need to follow the crowd."

Speaking of this, Zhuang Yan suddenly stopped speaking and his eyes changed.

I saw a arrogant and imposing handyman disciple walking into the courtyard, followed by two followers, looking like he didn't take the people around him seriously at all.

"He came to borrow someone again."

"Stay away, stay away."

Next to him, several handymen who knew the man quickly lowered their heads.

"Senior Brother Zhuang, who is this person?" Yu Changsheng stood next to him and asked curiously when he saw everyone's intimidated expressions.

Zhuang Yan cautiously whispered: "It's Huang Li from the next courtyard. He is on duty at Lingji Garden. He relies on his brother's talent as a genius in Yujian Peak's outer sect. He acts extremely domineeringly and doesn't want anyone to be better than him. He often goes to other courtyards to borrow money. If someone goes to help him feed the soul chicken, if he doesn't want to do it, he will be dragged out and beaten."

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"The job of feeding the spirit chickens is much more difficult than taking care of the spirit fields. Each one is at the mid-level of the first level, comparable to the fifth level of Qi refining. They also have a big mouth and a bad temper. They will wave the spirit rice if they feel uncomfortable eating it. The wings are like iron wings, and if they hit us, they will hurt our muscles and bones!"

"I was also bullied by him in the first two years I came here. If I met him outside, I would stay away and don't make eye contact with him."

After saying that, Huang Li glanced around the yard, but he happened to look at Yu Changsheng, and immediately frowned.

The other disciples lowered their heads in fear when they saw him, but this young man was the only one who did not lower his head, haha, and he was so handsome.

This made him feel jealous and unhappy, so he walked towards Yu Changsheng and shouted: "Are you also a new handyman disciple? Then come with me and help me feed the chickens!"

"If you feed well, I will give you a big reward!"

After Huang Li finished speaking, the two servants behind Huang Li walked to both sides of Yu Changsheng with a smile, and surrounded him from left to right, with a posture that did not allow him to refuse.

Yu Changsheng never expected that he would be made difficult just for looking at the other person one more time.

Zhuang Yan, who had been talking to him in a low voice before, had silently retreated into the distance, and picked up the sickle with the handyman disciple, not recognizing his appearance.

"Senior Brother Huang, I still have a spiritual field to take care of..." Yu Changsheng showed an embarrassed smile and wanted to walk past.

But how could Huang Li let him go so easily? As soon as his eyes moved, the followers on both sides grabbed his shoulders.

"Hehehe, how long does it take to feed a chicken? It's very fast. After feeding, just take your time and take care of your spiritual field!"

"let's go!"

Huang Li smiled evilly, then waved his hand and led his followers and Yu Changsheng out of the courtyard.

Even though Yu Changsheng screamed and struggled, no one was willing to help him. As soon as he used his magic to resist, he was immediately punched in the stomach and couldn't even cast a fireball.

"It's so miserable. Do you think he can come back?"

"I should be able to respond, but I don't know if he came back lying down. Not many of those who went to feed the spiritual chickens were intact."

"It's also Yu Changsheng who is new here and doesn't understand the rules. Why is he so handsome?"

"Don't imitate him in the future. When you see someone who is stronger than you, you must lower your head. Do you understand?"

"Okay, stop making sarcastic remarks and get to work!"

Zhuang Yan was really tired of those handyman disciples who were taking pleasure in others' misfortune, so he couldn't help shouting.

Soon, the handymen in the yard dispersed and went about their own business.

Yu Changsheng was taken all the way down the mountain, thinking about whether there was a chance to escape.

But no chance...

The second level of Qi Refining was actually stronger than a mortal martial artist. He had limited mana in his body, and he didn't know any mysterious spells. The three people next to him were no worse than him in terms of strength.

Especially the leader, Huang Li, has reached the fourth level of Qi refining. If he offends the other party, it may not be as simple as being punched.

Yu Changsheng became much more honest after thinking of this, and he did not dare to act rashly again while walking behind Huang Li.

The Lingji Garden is located in a valley of the Wanxiang Sect's Royal Beast Peak. It took about two sticks of incense to arrive. There is a small formation outside to protect it from chicken thieves.

Huang Li took out the formation wooden sign and swept it away, then walked in high-spirited, followed closely by the three people behind him.

This job of feeding chickens was found by his brother Huang Suyu through connections. He was paid three hundred spirit coins a month, and if he did a good job, he would also get Qi and Blood Pills and Spirit-Enhancing Pills.

That's why he can look down on all the handymen!

Huang Li called a handyman to pick up a small bag of spiritual rice from the wooden house, then picked up a small basin from the side and shouted to Yu Changsheng.

"Take it in and feed it. Feed each spiritual chicken about 20 grains of spiritual rice. Remember not to feed too much. These spiritual chickens are not easy to take care of. If they see you treating them differently, they will get jealous and cause trouble!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding you. The weakest of these spirit chickens have the first and third levels, and their wings are as hard as iron. If they are not fed well and are blown away, they will have to lie in bed for at least several days!"

Yu Changsheng took the basin, his eyes widened. It was not because he was frightened by the mighty and ferocious chickens in the pen, but because symbols appeared on the heads of those chickens. If he looked carefully, a line of data would pop out.

Name: Common Spirit Chicken

Realm: First level and fourth level

Comprehension: 5

Current status: hungry