Fairyland Chapter 1 The Weird Elder

Fairyland Chapter 1 The Weird Elder

Immortal Continent, Nanyun Prefecture.

Lingxian Sect, the venue for the disciple recruitment ceremony.

Early in the morning, hundreds of boys and girls gathered here.

"Ninth Elder, here we come!"

Following an announcement, a handsome young man in white stepped into the arena.

"Is this the Ninth Elder? So young!"

"Fortunately, he's so handsome. I want to become his teacher!"

"Thank you! Don't choose this person to become your disciple! The ninth elder of Lingxian Sect is famous for being weird!"

"Weird? What do you mean?"

"Do you think it's strange that you can cultivate yourself to the point of going crazy and regressing in your cultivation?"

"I'll go, then you really can't become a disciple of this person!"

…

Listening to the discussions of the boys and girls around him, Zhang Yun looked helpless.

His reputation is even known to these new disciples who have not yet joined the sect...

What a sinful act!

He was originally from Earth. When he woke up from a coma due to illness five days ago, he found that he had traveled through time and space in the body of the ninth elder of the Lingxian Sect with the same name as him.

I was quite satisfied originally.

Elder, start from a high starting point!

But after merging the memories, the mood suddenly became unsatisfactory.

Because the evil thing in his predecessor had gone so far in cultivation half a month ago that he cracked his golden elixir.

The cultivation level returned from the golden elixir stage to the foundation building stage overnight.

If that's all, at least there is still a gangster in the elder position.

But I don't know who killed Qian Dao. After learning about this news, it spread within the Lingxian Sect, making everyone in the sect aware of it.

No, it was at the high-level meeting of Lingxian Sect yesterday.

Many elders jointly requested the sect leader to depose him, the ninth elder.

During the foundation building period, one is not qualified to be an elder in the Lingxian Sect.

The leader of Lingxian Sect did not agree or refuse, but gave a plan.

Three months later, it was the Lingxian Sect’s annual disciple competition. At that time, the disciples of the elders in the sect will participate. Based on the performance of the disciples, each elder will receive an annual ranking.

Zhang Yunruo entered the top three and retained his elder position. On the contrary, dismiss him!

As soon as this was said, no one had any objection.

Because Zhang Yun had no disciples at all.

Not to mention the top three, it is hard to say whether any disciples will be able to participate in the disciple competition in three months.

Zhang Yun knew this very well.

Yes, a high starting point turns into a nightmare start.

I have no choice but to face reality.

Today happened to be the three-year apprenticeship ceremony of the Lingxian Sect. He came here with the mentality of being a dead horse and trying to accept two disciples.

"But this situation is not good!"

Seeing how many boys and girls in the venue looked at him with suspicious eyes, Zhang Yun smiled bitterly and shook his head, then walked up to the high platform built specifically for the elders in the venue.

"Hey, what a rare visitor!"

As soon as I walked up, a sarcastic laughter came to my ears, "Isn't this our famous and weird Ninth Elder? I don't see you accepting disciples on weekdays. Why, you are free to accept disciples today?"

The person who spoke was a man in green robes, with a pair of triangular eyes and a face that looked very small.

This is also Zhang Yun's impression of this person.

Meng Zhong, the tenth elder of Lingxian Sect.

This person is jealous and has a hard time dealing with his predecessor. The two of them entered the Lingxian Sect in the same batch. They are both geniuses in cultivation and achieved the Golden Elixir at the age of less than thirty.

But his predecessor was three months older than Meng Zhong.

Not only that, but he also suppressed the opponent in other aspects.

For example, it took the predecessor only one and a half years to practice the same kind of combat skills, but it took this person two years. The task of hunting the same kind of spiritual beast took the predecessor half a month, but this person spent a month...

You can imagine the mental state of Meng Zhong who is already jealous and yet suppresses him at every turn.

After learning that Zhang Yun's golden elixir was broken and his cultivation level returned to foundation building...

Meng Zhong jumped out first.

This guy was the one who took the lead in proposing to remove him from the position of elder yesterday!

"Whether I come to take on a disciple or not is none of your business?"

Zhang Yun pouted.

"you……"

After being criticized, Meng Zhong was a little annoyed and snorted: "Vulgar!"

Zhang Yun rolled his eyes, was too lazy to pay attention to the other party, and found his seat as the ninth elder and sat down.

"Hmph, just enjoy your time as an elder one last time. After three months, you won't be qualified to sit here!"

Meng Zhongzhong snorted coldly.

He arrived here early today, expecting Zhang Yun to come as well.

He specially arranged in advance for a new disciple who was about to join him, and publicized Zhang Yun's "glorious deeds" in the circle of new disciples.

He believed that as long as the new disciples were not stupid, they would not join Zhang Yun's sect!

After Zhang Yun arrived, other elders of Lingxian Sect also arrived one after another.

"唳——!!"

Not long after, a crane roared from the distant sky.

I saw a white crane over two meters long flying towards the venue. On the back of the crane, a middle-aged man in purple robes stood with his hands behind his back.

"It's the sect master! The sect master of Lingxian Sect is here!!"

"Is this the legendary Yuanying Stage monk? He really has an extraordinary temperament!"

…

There was a commotion in the venue.

In the Immortal Continent, the realm of monks starts from Qi refining, to foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, spirit transformation, void refining, body integration, Mahayana...

If you can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, you are already a big boss.

The number of existences that have reached this level in the entire Nanyun Prefecture can be counted on both hands!

The boys and girls in the field were full of admiration.

Zhang Yun couldn't help but exhale as he looked at it, a trace of envy flashed across his eyes.

In the Immortal Continent, strength is respected.

If he was in the Nascent Soul stage, why would he need to worry about whether he would be deposed as an elder?

Become stronger!

He couldn't help but feel a desire in his heart.

Suddenly, his whole head shook, as if it triggered some kind of resonance, and he felt that the remnants of his previous life in his mind were completely integrated into his desire at this moment.

Until this moment, he felt completely in control of this body!

"The Great World of Immortal Masters is open!"

At the same time, a misty voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Zhang Yun felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, then looked around and found that he was already in a vast white sky and earth.

There were light groups floating in the surrounding void.

"what's the situation?"

Zhang Yun was stunned.

But he soon realized something, "Wait a minute, this isn't...a benefit for time travellers, is it?"

His eyes lit up.

"system?"

"Grandpa?"

"Is anyone here?"

He shouted several times immediately.

But there was no response, there were only light groups in the virtual space, whirling around him.

"Do you want to touch these light groups?"

Zhang Yun frowned and tried to reach out to grab one of the light balls.

Buzz! !

The moment he caught the light group, the entire light group suddenly dispersed and turned into a special energy that rushed directly into his mind.

"Acquire the ability, Immortal Master's Sky Eye!"

Zhang Yun's mind was shaken, and he only saw a paragraph of light words flashing in front of his eyes. At the same time, the ethereal voice came again in his ears: "The next time it is opened, it will be after accepting a disciple!"

Then……

He only felt a flash of light in front of his eyes, and looked around again, and he was shocked to have returned to the venue of the Lingxian Sect's disciple recruitment ceremony.

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