Everyone Is Cultivating Supernatural Powers, Why Am I The Only One Cultivating Immortality?

Xingyuan High School, Playground

The spacious playground was already packed with a dense crowd of students, all second-year students gathered here, each looking excited and eager.

"All students should line up in order according to their group, and do not cause any chaos. The first group of students will begin the testing in ten minutes."

A person in a white coat, resembling a researcher, was currently directing the scene through the loudspeaker on the playground.

In the center of the playground, numerous researchers were continuously adjusting electronic devices similar to tablet computers, preparing for the upcoming testing of supernatural abilities.

"I'm so nervous. If I have a C-level talent, I can directly enter the elite training camp of the military! This has been my dream since I was young!"

Beside Jiang Li, a young man with short hair and slightly dark skin looked nervous.

"If I remember correctly, Zhang Hai, your parents are officials in the special department of the military, so you've inherited their bloodline. You'll definitely be fine, no need to be nervous!" Jiang Li comforted.

Zhang Hai shook his head and said, "Both of my parents have C-level supernatural bloodlines, so I have about an 80% chance of having supernatural abilities, but the probability of reaching C-level is only about 30%."

This was the first time Jiang Li had heard such specific genetic probabilities. Zhang Hai seemed to have learned a lot of knowledge that others didn't know through his parents' channels.

Jiang Li only knew that his parents were supernatural beings, but he didn't know the specific level.

From the perspective of income, they should belong to the relatively ordinary category.

Just as Jiang Li was thinking, there was some commotion at the entrance of the playground.

"It's Miss Ji! The goddess has arrived!"

"What? The eldest daughter of the Ji family, as rumored, has arrived!"

"Sob, sob, to breathe the same air as the goddess, I can die without regrets."

"Is the goddess also here to test with us? Goddess, bless me!!!"

"Who is the man next to the goddess? They seem to have a good relationship. Sob, sob, does the goddess have a boyfriend?"

Cheers and wails rose and fell.

Jiang Li looked towards the chaotic crowd and saw a long-haired, pure-looking black-haired girl walking towards the playground in the midst of the crowd.

Jiang Li recalled memories about this person.

Ji Mengtao, 16 years old, the eldest daughter of the Ji family, and also the recognized number one goddess of Xingyuan High School.

The Ji family not only had a huge influence in Jianghua City, but also throughout the entire Jiangdong Province.

As the eldest daughter of the Ji family, with outstanding looks, she could be said to be the dream girl of 80% of the male students in the school.

Jiang Li had also harbored a small fantasy about this young lady, but that was all in the past now.

Ji Mengtao was very troubled, and the source of her trouble was the man who was pestering her.

Sun Ziyang, the young master of the Jiangbei Sun family, had been pestering her since he arrived in Jiangdong over a month ago, and he wouldn't give up.

Due to the business cooperation between the two families, she couldn't show too obvious disgust.

The other party had tested as an A-level lightning-type supernatural being a year ago and was taken in as a disciple by a highly positioned person in one of the five major academies. There seemed to be intentions of marriage within the family as well.

"Ah." Ji Mengtao sighed silently in her heart. Although this young master Sun seemed upright, she always felt that there was something sinister hidden in his demeanor, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Mengtao, what's wrong? Are you too nervous?" Sun Ziyang looked at Ji Mengtao with concern.

"It's nothing." Ji Mengtao waved her hand, feeling a bit restless.

Suddenly, a very pleasant smell entered Ji Mengtao's nostrils, instantly dispelling the recent restlessness, making her feel clear-headed and refreshed.

What's that smell?

Ji Mengtao looked around, trying to find the source of the smell, and finally fixed her gaze on a man in a plain sportswear.

The man's appearance couldn't be described as very handsome, but he belonged to the refined type.

I don't know why, but when Jī Mèngtáo caught sight of him for the first time, she felt an inexplicable attraction, making her unable to resist the urge to throw herself into his arms.

"Thump! Thump!"

Jī Mèngtáo's heart was beating fast, her cheeks slightly flushed.

This is the first time Jī Mèngtáo has encountered such a situation since birth.

What should I do!

Could this be the feeling of being smitten?

"Hey, hey." Zhāng Hǎi poked Jiāng Lì's waist repeatedly, sounding excited.

"It seems like Goddess Jī is looking over here! She's looking at me, does she like me! What should we do! Where should we get married? How many children should we have? If it's a boy, we'll name him Zhāng Ài Jī! If it's a girl, we'll name her Zhāng Xiǎotáo, right? Jiāng Lì, why aren't you saying anything? Are you jealous?"

Jiāng Lì had no time to pay attention to his excited friend.

When Goddess Jī looked in their direction, Jiāng Lì had the feeling of being stared at by a venomous snake, a feeling that came from the man next to Goddess Jī, whose expression was gradually turning cold.

[Ding, the system has detected that the host is being watched by someone with a close affinity due to the host's cultivation of the Immortal Ascension technique, which will shape the host into an Innate Spirit Body, making it difficult to resist such attraction. The host is reminded to maintain purity and not to be a scumbag.]

"Ah, this..."

Jiāng Lì's scalp tingled. Before growing up, he didn't want to attract any unnecessary attention to prevent any unnecessary variables.

"Is there any way to avoid this kind of attraction?" Jiāng Lì silently asked the system in his heart.

[Ding, when the host's cultivation reaches the Infant Transformation stage, it can be freely controlled. The host is reminded again to maintain purity and not to be a scumbag.]

Jiāng Lì: "..."

A gust of cold wind blew, and Jī Mèngtáo suddenly realized her loss of composure.

Forcing herself to look away from the irresistibly attractive figure, she resumed her usual cold expression.

Jī Mèngtáo, oh Jī Mèngtáo, you must be reserved! You must control yourself! You can't let him think you're a loose woman!

Sob, but he's really charming, I really like him! I want to get close to him, I want to hug him.

Ji Mengtao's heart was in a state of unparalleled chaos.

Behind him, Sun Ziyang lightly gestured with his hand, and a bodyguard in a suit quickly leaned in.

In a barely audible voice, Sun Ziyang said, "I want all the information on that man within a day."

The bodyguard nodded slightly and stepped back.

Ji Mengtao's mind was filled with thoughts of Jiang Li, completely oblivious to Sun Ziyang's subtle movements beside her.

Sun Ziyang's originally gloomy face twisted completely with jealousy.

He had come to Jiangdong Province a month ago to negotiate business for the family, and at first sight, he had taken a liking to the heiress of the cooperating family.

In pursuit of her, Sun Ziyang even canceled a month of training courses at the academy.

In the past, any woman that the young master of the Sun family set his sights on, who would dare to refuse?

But this woman's family status was not inferior to his own, so he couldn't force her.

A month had passed, but their relationship had made no progress. Miss Ji always maintained a distant attitude.

This was the first time in his life that Sun Ziyang couldn't obtain something he desired, making him even more desperate to win over this aloof woman.

He wanted to break through her cold exterior, to make her drop all defenses in front of him, to see her act coquettishly for him, to see her passionate and unrestrained, unable to control herself!

Sun Ziyang had already made plans for a long-term strategy, but at this moment!

This moment!

This woman actually showed a gaze to someone else that she had never shown to him!

It was a passionate gaze, a longing gaze, a desiring gaze!

It was the gaze that Sun Ziyang had always longed for!

The more Sun Ziyang thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyes turned as cold as a venomous snake, exuding a menacing aggressiveness that made people shudder. Anyone who dared to steal the woman that the young master of the Sun family had set his sights on might not know how many ways there were to write the word "death"!