What's the point of the emperor? My disciples are all immortals

Tianxuan Continent.

East Continent Border.

Far North

""Zizizizizi"

A young man in white, like a white crane shivering in the cold wind, bent over and walked with difficulty on the ice.

His figure was in a miserable state, as if he would fall at any time.

He kept gasping for breath, and the sound was like the hissing of an old bellows, echoing in the cold air.

He seemed to be dragging something in his hand. Looking closely, it turned out that the young man was holding a stretcher made of simple branches.

On the stretcher, there was the body of an old man.

At first glance, the corpse seemed to have an extraordinary demeanor when he was alive, but now it has lost its vitality.

The young man pulled the stretcher and moved slowly on the ice like a snail.

Every step made a sharp sizzling sound, as if the ice was groaning in pain.

Maybe he had walked for too long, and now the young man sat dejectedly on the ice.

"call!"

"Oh, I am so tired! I should not have followed this old guy to this crappy place! There is not even a bird in sight!"

"Oh, heaven! Oh, earth! I am Ye Mochen, a good young man in the 21st century. I was just staying at home, how could I have traveled to such a hellish place?"

"It’s fine if I traveled through time, I don’t even have a golden finger! I also met such an old guy!! It’s fine if I met him! He is also dead!!"

Ye Mochen was really crying out to the heavens and the earth at this moment, but no one answered him!

Thinking back to three days ago, Ye Mochen was still reading a novel at home, and fell asleep while reading.

As a result, when he woke up, he found that everything around him had changed.

When he woke up and looked at everything around him, Ye Mochen was stunned for a moment!

Ye Mochen just lay on the street, looking at a group of people in ancient costumes talking around him with a confused face.

Who am I?

Where am I?

At first, Ye Mochen thought that some damn guy had played a prank on him.

While he was asleep, he somehow got himself to a crew.

No one on the other side could understand what Ye Mochen said, and at first he thought it was some large-scale prank show.

So Ye Mochen had an idea and got into the play in minutes.

In his heart, he was amazed at the professionalism of this group of people.

Until...

Ye Mochen widened his eyes and looked at the figure in the sky that was flying like a bird from far to near.

A storm surged in his heart!

What?

Wia?

Steel wire? ? ?

Ye Mochen hurriedly searched around and around, but he couldn't find out how the flying person managed to fly in the air.

From time to time, figures flashed across the sky. After a day of investigation, Ye Mochen finally realized that he had traveled through time! And he traveled to a different world of cultivating immortals!

For these.

At first, Ye Mochen felt shocked, anxious, and then ecstatic!

In addition to being shocked, he couldn't believe that he had actually traveled through time! Anxiety followed, worrying that he would not be able to survive in such a strange world.

And the ecstasy was because he realized that he had traveled to a world of cultivating immortals.

Judging from the experience of a ten-year old bookworm, traveling through time must be accompanied by a golden finger, such as a system!

Or it is some kind of amazing physique! The speed of cultivation is so fast.

When he thought that he might step on the genius in the future! Tear up the emperor with his hands!

There are so many saints behind him, he couldn't help but smile evilly.

However, reality taught him a lesson!

The legendary golden finger, Ye Mochen found out that he didn't have it at all!

Initially, he thought that he opened it in the wrong posture.

So after Ye Mochen tried all kinds of weird postures, he found out that he didn't have any so-called golden fingers at all.

So Ye Mochen gave up.

When Ye Mochen began to try to find out if he had any amazing physique, he found out.

The physique is so mysterious that he couldn't seem to see it.

After two days of sleeping on the street, Ye Mochen felt like he was going crazy!

In this world of cultivating immortals, he found that if he wanted to cultivate immortals, he seemed to have to solve his basic needs first.

He wanted to eat, but found that he had no money!

He wanted to stay, but he still had no money!

So he lived on the street for two days.

On the morning of the third day, Ye Mochen was so hungry that his eyes were black.

He glanced and found that someone was lying next to him.

Out of curiosity, he tried to open his heavy eyelids and look over.

The person next to him was dressed in tattered clothes, just like a beggar.

Hunger drove Ye Mochen to raise his hand and arched towards the other party.

"Brother, do you have anything to eat? I haven't eaten for a few days!"

The beggar rubbed his eyes sleepily and pointed at a broken porcelain bowl on the ground with an impatient look.

"Ask for it yourself!"

Then he turned over and continued to sleep.

Ye Mochen looked at the broken porcelain bowl that the beggar pointed at, only to see that there was a hole in it.

There was still some black mud on the bowl, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart. It has been two days since I came here, and I don't have a golden finger!

I don't have any ability, and now I can't even eat!

Could it be that I, a dignified time traveler, have not experienced a wonderful life after coming here?

Am I going to starve to death! Now I have fallen to the point of begging for a living!

Begging is not Maybe begging! I will never beg for food in this life!

Then he thought about what would happen if he was written into a novel.

A great man of his generation, traveled to Xuantian Continent, was about to show his strength and rise.

As a result, he was starved to death just two days after traveling here...

Thinking of this, Ye Mochen couldn't help but tremble in his heart. This is definitely the most aggrieved way to die!

Then he couldn't help but slowly look at the porcelain bowl.

It seems...

Compared to that way of dying, begging for food is not unacceptable.

When Ye Mochen was about to reach out for the broken porcelain bowl, suddenly——

"My friend! I see that you have a unique talent, a rare talent in cultivation that is rarely seen in a thousand years. You will achieve great things in the future."

An old voice broke the original���Ye Mochen was extremely conflicted.

Ye Mochen looked back at the person who was speaking with an excited look on his face. This look was incredible!

Oh my goodness!

This old man's appearance of a sage is just like the legendary hermit master.

What did he say about me? A rare talent? A genius in cultivation? A great future?

But why does this sound a bit familiar? Never mind.

Could it be that I have some hidden physique that this old man has discovered?

Seeing Ye Mochen looking over, the old man hurriedly said:

"My dear friend, I have traveled all over the world and passed by this place. I saw that you are a talented person with great potential. Now I want to accept you as my disciple. I wonder if you are willing to do so?"

Upon hearing this, Ye Mochen did not think twice and hurriedly shook his head.

""Yes! I am very willing!"

Ye Mochen thought to himself, this old man looked like an immortal, and he was very amiable.

He must be a hermit. If he could become his disciple, he would be able to soar to the sky!

"Master, please accept my disciple’s greetings!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

He kowtowed three times in a row, and he kowtowed so hard!

Ye Mochen originally wanted to worship a hermit master as his teacher, so that he could soar to the sky in the future.

However, things just like to develop in a bad direction.

After Ye Mochen worshipped his master, he learned that his master was called Taoist Zemu.

He wanted Taoist Zemu to teach him the method of cultivation immediately, but Taoist Zemu said that the path of cultivation should not be short-sighted.

One must first cultivate oneself and smooth out the edges before embarking on the path of cultivation.

He also told Ye Mochen that this trip out of the sect was also to find a rare treasure called the Fire Spirit Fruit.

The Fire Spirit Fruit is red like fire and crystal clear.

It likes to grow in extremely cold places because it can absorb the unique spiritual energy of heaven and earth, achieve a wonderful balance between cold and heat, and nourish the spirit.

It grows slowly, accumulates spiritual power, has unique physical properties, and burns in the cold, like a bright lamp with warm light.

The extremely cold environment also protects its growth and reduces interference and damage.

The Fire Spirit Fruit has magical effects. Taking it can increase cultivation, strengthen spiritual power, and help practitioners break through bottleneck.

And the fire spirit power it contains can purify the turbid air in the body and enhance the power of fire-based exercises.

The fire spirit fruit has a healing effect, which can heal injuries and restore spiritual power.

Such a magical fruit is indeed a treasure that practitioners dream of.

Under the leadership of Taoist Zhemu, after a day's journey, Ye Mochen and his friends finally saw a fire spirit fruit.

However, because the fire spirit fruit grew on the waist of a mountain,

Taoist Zhemu had to leave Ye Mochen to wait and climb up alone.

While Ye Mochen was still sighing at the agility of his cheap master, he suddenly realized why this master didn't fly up.

This old man, can't he fly?

When Ye Mochen just thought of this, he saw Taoist Zhemu was only ten feet away from the fire spirit fruit.

Taoist Zhemu tiptoed to measure the distance, and was about to try whether he could reach it with one hand. Taoist Zemu was caught off guard and fell.

The speed of the fall was as fast as an arrow feather. After a few breaths, there was only a sound!

"Bang!"

Ye Mochen was shocked and hurried to Zemu Dao. He stretched out his hand to check on the latter, and it seemed that he had not breathed! He passed away peacefully.

His cheap master who had just met him for a day was dead just like that??

Ye Mochen couldn't help but scream in fear.

"Master! Don't die!"

"Master! You haven't taught me how to practice yet!"

"Master!……"

""Cough... cough cough!"

A cough interrupted Ye Mochen's shouting, and Ye Mochen was overjoyed!

"Master, you are not dead?! Master, you……"

Taoist Zemu coughed up a mouthful of blood and looked at Ye Mochen with a distracted look.

"Disciple, take this."

Taoist Zemu slowly handed a token to Ye Mochen. Ye Mochen looked at Taoist Zemu with a dull face.

""Ahem...disciple, this token is held by the leader of the Tianxuan Sect. You...you hold this...this token! Go to the Tian...Tianxuan Sect and become the leader! No one will resist you," said

Taoist Zemu. His hands fell to the ground after he finished speaking. Just when Ye Mochen thought that his master was dead this time,

""Ahem... ahem! That's right! Remember this... this time, I will leave my master's Tianxuan Sect to you to carry forward. Don't let me down!"

Ye Mochen waited for a while, and when he saw that Taoist Zemu had no life left, he hurriedly called out

""Master! Master!"

He just called for a long time, this time he was really dead!

After all, they were master and apprentice, Ye Mochen couldn't bear to see Taoist Zemu exposed in the wilderness.

So he made a simple stretcher and wanted to pull Taoist Zemu out of this extreme north and bury him.

Ye Mochen thought about his experience in the past three days, it was really miserable.

Originally, he traveled through time and became the son of destiny, but he couldn't even eat and almost had to beg for food.

He worshipped a master and thought he met a hidden master, but the man died.

It would be fine if he died, but he brought himself to this godforsaken place.

When I came here, I thought that this old man didn't take me to fly, but directly used the shrinking earth into an inch.

I remember that I was still surprised by the shrinking earth into an inch for a long time.

Now this old man was directly killed by the fall, and now I think he can't fly.

But now I am trapped in this extreme north, how can I, an ordinary person, take this old man out.

Fortunately, this old man was still alive before he died, and gave a sect master order. I can inherit the inheritance when I go out, and Ye Mochen felt relieved when I thought of this.