Cultivation In The City Begins With Accepting Disciples

The top of Xiandao Mountain.

The sky was getting dark, and black clouds appeared in the sky at some point.

"Rumble..."

Purple lightning pierced the sky, accompanied by thunder, and everyone knew that a heavy rain was coming.

"It is going to rain."

"Why is it still raining? Do we still have to kneel down?"

"Farewell! We have been kneeling here all day and no immortal has shown up. If the immortal wanted to see our sincerity, he should have seen it long ago. I finally understand that people with no talent like us will be able to fool around in the future. The status of an immortal cultivator is pretty good, but it is simply impossible to become a disciple of an immortal."

"Who says it's not the case? It's useless to kneel down after you're gone. If you get caught in the rain again and get seriously ill, then it won't be worth the gain."

"No more kneeling. If you want, just keep kneeling. I won't wait any longer."

"We thought our sincerity would impress the immortals, but in the end we made the wrong payment."

The people who knelt here with Chu Lan early this morning felt that it was about to rain when they saw the sky. Maybe they all used their perseverance to impress the immortal to make an exception and accept a disciple, but not many.

After kneeling for a whole day without any results, and now having to bear the risk of being caught in the rain, people with little hope and weak sanity began to give up.

Then one by one stood up and walked towards the foot of the mountain.

In the blink of an eye, the number of people still kneeling on the spot was less than two digits.

"Crash..."

"Rumble..."

At this time, heavy rain came.

Along with lightning and thunder, heavy rain fell on the world.

Under the heavy downpour, the nine people on the top of the mountain soon became drowned rats.

Everyone's vision was blurred by the rain. At this time, a few of them wanted to quit.

But they found that no one around them stood up. Those whose beliefs were wavering couldn't help but think to themselves: "Perhaps this can better reflect our sincerity. Then just hold on. If the immortal doesn't appear after this heavy rain, Then there’s no need to insist anymore.”

There is more than one person who thinks this way.

Except for Chu Lan, others seemed to think that this heavy rain might be the immortal's final test for them.

But unfortunately, this is destined to be their wishful thinking.

The heavy rain lasted for four hours and did not stop until around 11pm.

The nine people in the heavy rain could squeeze out water from their entire bodies.

As the heavy rain passed, they persisted in place for more than half an hour without seeing anyone. At this time, someone finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"Stop kneeling. If the immortals were really moved by our sincerity, they wouldn't have shown up by now. Maybe the immortals don't know our existence at all. If we continue here, we will get nothing but our wishful thinking. Let's go. .”

"Alas! In the end, it all depends on talent. If I had known this was the case, I should have gone down the mountain with the others just now."

"Stop complaining. No one asked you to kneel here. It's not a bad thing to give up when faced with difficulties. At least, we persisted when we needed to and have no regrets."

"That's right. Hahaha... Then together?"

"Together, this fool who is fooling around in vain will be bolder with one more person."

"Are you trying to laugh me to death? What kind of monster dares to run wild at the feet of the immortal? Isn't this an old man who has eaten arsenic and is tired of living?"

Nine people, eight people immediately stood up.

They no longer intend to persist.

As for Chu Lan, no one knew that he had been kneeling here for almost three days and three nights. At this time, someone said to him: "Brother, stop kneeling. I see your state. If you don't go down the mountain and go to the hospital, I’m afraid I won’t even see the sun tomorrow.”

"Yes! You are kneeling like this and it is of no use except for your hard work. It is better to wait for the fairy to say that when the fairy sect recruits more disciples, then join the sect."

Chu Lan didn't say anything, or she didn't want to be with the people in front of her.

If you can't hold on with this little difficulty, why talk about cultivating immortality?

He is someone who plans to persevere until death. As long as he is still breathing, he will never move a bit.

Seeing that Chu Lan didn't respond, the person who spoke to him thought he was numb, so he couldn't help but asked with concern: "Brother, are you okay? Do you want some of us to take you down the mountain?"

"No, you can do it yourself."

"Can you speak? Are you okay?"

Chu Lan glanced at the other party with cold eyes.

Being stared at by his eyes, the person who spoke couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

"Depend on!"

When the other party came back to his senses, he took a bite.

"What kind of look are you looking at? I'm kindly trying to help you but you're still glaring at me. Well, I'm treating my kindness like a donkey's heart and lungs. I'm just being sentimental. If you want to kneel down, just keep kneeling!"

"Let's go! He is obviously determined to persevere, so how can we stop him from seeking immortality?"

"Do you really think you can become an immortal's disciple just like this? Haha! If it were so simple and everyone was like this, why would we take the path to becoming an immortal or test our spiritual roots? Can't we just kneel in front of the immortal's cave?"

"Ignore him, let's go back and wrap ourselves in a warm bed, watch short videos, and order some takeaways. Isn't it delicious?"

Amid a burst of cynicism, several people left the top of Xiandao Mountain arm-in-arm.

As for Chu Lan, after the eight people left, it could be found that he was obviously relieved.

He was not in very good condition, and if he could, he wouldn't say a word.

But if he hadn't spoken, those people might not have left so happily.

Rather than continue to be upset by a few people, it is better to just get rid of the people. In this way, they will be better off and you will be clean.

As for saying this is a bit unkind?

Chu Lan never thought about it.

If you can't become a disciple of an immortal, how long can you live?

Rely on the fairy jade pendant?

A drop in the bucket.

Without the interference of outsiders, Chu Lan calmed down her inner emotions and continued to straighten her back and kneel on the spot.

"Why don't you leave with them?"

At this moment, a voice sounded in Chu Lan's ears.

Chu Lan didn't speak, and even a trace of impatience flashed in her eyes.

It's endless, right?

When he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound, he saw a handsome figure with no feet touching the ground and flowing fairy clothes appearing in his sight less than five meters away from him.

Chu Lan cheered up.

A man with such attire and such an extraordinary temperament appeared on the top of Xiandao Mountain at this time. Chu Lan, who was not a fool, immediately thought of the other party's identity.

"Immortal?"

"You haven't told me yet, why don't you go down the mountain with them?"

Chu Lan's expression froze, and her dry lips opened and closed: "Immortal, Immortal, my disciple wants to become an immortal."

As soon as these words came out, Chu Lan, who had knelt here for three days and two nights without uttering a word of pain, felt as if a muscle in his heart could not be stretched completely. Tears were like gushing hot springs, constantly streaking across his pale cheeks, falling intermittently. fell to the ground.

"The disciple wants to cultivate immortality, and the disciple wants to become an immortal cultivator."

Weeping like a child.