An elderly Foundation Establishment cultivator spoke to a group of children below:

“Spiritual roots are the qualification for cultivating immortality. The Great Dao is formless, and so are spiritual roots...”

Among the children, a young Yi Ze stared at the green vine within his body and thought:

“Why does my spiritual root look different from what he described?”

After transmigrating to the Heavenly Evolution Continent of the Youlan Immortal Realm, Yi Ze discovered a mysterious green vine inside him. It became his second spiritual root, capable of assisting in cultivation, deducing techniques, and refining spiritual herbs.

Five hundred years later, with the help of the vine, Yi Ze successfully became a Core Formation cultivator, now in the twilight of his years.

In a peaceful valley filled with birdsong and flowers, the elderly Yi Ze sat by a small lake, leaning against his Dao companion and quietly said:

“Today, I’ll show you a new trick...”

[In the martial arts world, you can cultivate immortals, make up techniques, and become immortals. You are invincible, and the system of rewards will be returned. It is so exciting to cultivate immortals and crush martial arts! ]

Chu Feng traveled to the martial arts world for a month. Without a system or plug-ins, he could only live in the mountains.

On this day, a third-rate warrior who had been broken off from an engagement broke in here, mistaking Chu Feng for a peerless master and insisting on becoming his disciple.

At first, Chu Feng refused, but the other party offered too much.

So he casually made up a set of immortal cultivation techniques, told the other party that this was a direct way to immortality, and then prepared to run away.

As a result, a shocking voice rang in his mind.

"Ding, your apprentice has started practicing the technique you compiled, and you will receive ten times the reward, breaking through the tenth level of Qi training!"

Chen Feng traveled to a martial arts continent. It was a certain year in the dynasty. The world was turbulent and the court was incompetent.

As a hunter, with the mountains behind him, Chen Feng should have been quite comfortable, but the harsh government was fiercer than a tiger, and the cruel officials were ruthless.

At the same time, his father was buried in the mountains, leaving only a newly married child bride.

What's worse is that there is only one month left to pay the mountain tax. If he can't pay it, he will be dragged to perform corvée.

Looking at the tearful child bride, Su Ang stepped into a crossroads.

Should he run away with her, or run away alone.

As for paying taxes, it is impossible to pay taxes.

At this time, the Huangji Jingshi Book appeared, giving Chen Feng three choices.

[The worst: Run away with your wife Lin Yun, but are informed by villager Chen Liu, and the escape fails. You are beaten half to death and sent to dig a black mine. Your wife is taken away by Chen Liu, and you are cuckolded, and there is no chance of survival]

[The middle and bad: Run away alone, encounter bandits on the way, and be taken to the mountain to become a bandit. Your future is bleak and you will have endless troubles]

[The best and worst: Go to Hutou Mountain, and find a large bluestone before the third quarter of the evening. You can dig out a low-grade opportunity around the bluestone to cover up your tracks and avoid troubles]

"God will not abandon the way for man."

Chen Feng immediately rushed to Hutou Mountain.

From then on, a lucky hunter began his magnificent life.

After years of working in a tech giant, Wang An—prematurely aged from exhaustion—unexpectedly gains a cheat that allows him to "grind experience." The improvements in his skills bring him astonishing surprises.

Turns out, some things aren’t just legends.

Qinggong (Lightness Skill) can truly make someone tread on snow without leaving a trace, scaling walls and leaping rooftops.

The "Indestructible Diamond Body" really can generate diamond-like strength, forging an impervious form—immune to blades and bullets.

Innate Gang Qi, crushing iron into mud...

Grinding experience isn’t about mindless repetition—it requires continuous learning, reflection, and enlightenment.

The three realms are ethereal, the void is vast, and the entire chaotic universe is destined to change because of a time traveler! On the long road of cultivation, I am the only one who asks for the truth, just for immortality! PS: This is the second novel by newcomer Suifeng, a fan fiction of "The Legend of Chusen"! I hope to bring another completed high-quality novel to all my fellow enthusiasts. Suifeng promises that we will never give up, so please feel free to join us!

A cook traveled through a fantasy world and awakened the most powerful cooking system.

If the dishes you make receive praise from others, you can improve your talent, aptitude, and understanding.

Wow, it took off right on the spot.

Moreover, the dishes made have special effects, which can strengthen the body, warm the body, and remove hidden injuries.............

The entire sect was in an uproar.

From the ancestors, the supreme elders, the sect master to the menial disciples, all went crazy for this bite of food.

Sect Leader, "I am the Sect Leader, I should be the one to eat the first bite."

The old man said, "Get lost. I don't have many years left to live. Is it wrong to want to eat something?"

Disciples: "It's time for lunch, let's go, brothers."

This is a world of warriors where martial arts is respected.

Lin Bei traveled to a small mountain village, and used the Tai Chi performed by an old man in the park to deceive the children who could not practice martial arts, saying that this was a method of cultivating immortals that was more powerful than that of martial artists.

At this time, a warrior whose Dantian was destroyed happened to hear of Lin Bei's reputation. With the mentality of giving it a try, he became his disciple, saying that if the man turned out to be a liar, he would beat him to death.

Lin Bei felt like the sky was falling.

So I started racking my brains to fool people.

Not long after, a shocking voice echoed in his mind.

[Your apprentice is practicing the breathing technique you compiled (beginner), and you have mastered the breathing technique (perfection).]

[No female protagonist + recruiting disciples + entries + system] Chen Weiyang traveled to the fantasy world, founded a private school, and started the "title recruiting disciple system"!

As long as the "title" is granted to the apprentice, the apprentice can grow into a corresponding super strong person?

Martial Saint? Sword Master? Zither Master? Chess Master? They are all my disciples!

As long as the disciple grows to a certain level, Chen Weiyang will be able to obtain special ability "entries"!

Emperor Daxia: "Remember, we can offend anyone in the Daxia Dynasty, except that private school!"

The Great Zhou Emperor: "How dare you disturb the private school run by Uncle Chen!"

The Lord of the Northern Barbarians: "The two great dynasties are nothing to worry about. The only thing I'm worried about is that small private school!"

Reborn in a world where martial arts reign supreme, Li Qian becomes a menial disciple of the Divine Sword Sect, assigned as the bell ringer.

When ringing the bell, the sacrificial weapon system accidentally awakens, binding his life to the bell as his life-bound sacrificial weapon. As long as he rings the bell, he can enhance the sacrificial weapon.

Moreover, the sacrificial weapon has one crucial characteristic.

As long as the bell remains unbroken, the host is immortal.

From then on, a path of eternal martial arts unfolds before Li Qian.

...

Many years later, when the Divine Sword Sect faces a crisis of extermination, countless disciples kneel before the bell platform.

"We beseech the ancestor to take action."

Everything can be sold on a scale of heaven and earth.

After Song Ciwan became a demon washer on the demon refining platform, she found that this job was very suitable for her. When others washed demons, they would be short-lived due to the evil spirit, but she could extract the evil spirit and sell it to the scale of heaven and earth.

A mere three taels and four cents of evil spirit could be exchanged for thirty years of life.

Exchange it every day, and immortality is just around the corner!

...

[She sold a pound of seven emotions and six desires from a scumbag and obtained the skill of sitting and forgetting the heart sutra.]

[She sold a plate of hot and sour pork intestines and obtained the strong qi pills. ]

[She sold the remorse of a corrupt official and obtained the magic of painting skin. ]

[She sold the tears of a miser and obtained the immortal skill of moving clouds and rain. ]

[She sold the tricks of the devil and obtained the Taoist skill of turning beans into soldiers. ]

...

The road to immortality is long, and every step is a beautiful scenery.

After reading all the worldly affairs, another year of wind and snow.