Chapter 1

The carriage lurched and lurched, and Su Ping slowly opened his eyes.

He had just had a dream.

He dreamt of the days when he had not yet crossed over to this immortal world.

At that time, he had just turned twenty and was in his prime and full of vigor.

The memories of his long-lost hometown caused Su Ping to be a bit disoriented.

Returning to his senses, Su Ping could not help but sigh.

Time flies like a shuttle, unconsciously he had already left his hometown for twenty years.

Thinking back to twenty years ago, when he had just crossed over, he was quite lucky.

Only after crawling out from the primitive mountain forest in a sorry state and seeing the human population, he encountered the nearby town holding the Immortal Sect’s Immortal Ascension Meeting to recruit disciples.

Knowing that this is the world of immortality, Su Ping, how could he resist the temptation to cultivate immortality and live a long life?

The first thing he did was to participate in it.

Then he was detected by the Immortal Leader as having a lower grade spiritual root, and logically became an outer disciple of the Red Kite Immortal Sect.

Although at the time of entry, Su Ping had already been reminded by the deacon who brought him in, that although lower-grade spiritual roots can cultivate immortality, most of them stop at practicing qi, and only one in ten thousand can build a foundation.

Su Ping, as a traveler, naturally tends to believe that he is one of those ten thousand geniuses!

Then …… twenty years of bitter cultivation made Su Ping understand.

Without a plug-in, he could not be the exception!

Also understand over why the Immortal Sect would accept himself in the first place as a lower grade spiritual root that could not possibly build a foundation!

The Red Iris Immortal Sect is located in a mortal country with a population of hundreds of millions, but only about one in 100,000 people have a spiritual root.

And the lower-grade spirit root occupies the vast majority of them.

For the Immortal Sect, if you want to maintain the number of Immortal Sect, you can only recruit a number of low-ranking cultivators as outer disciples every few years, and this has almost become the practice.

And as low ranked cultivators themselves, they were still very valuable to the Immortal Sect.

Not to mention the possibility of Foundation Establishment that was only in the rumor mill.

The Immortal Sect opens up spiritual fields, spiritual mines, and even gives a hand to those who have the skills to cultivate Immortality, but all of them need these low-ranked cultivators to shine in order to be able to do it well ah.

Su Ping’s twenty years of cultivation have been spent in order to obtain cultivation resources, and even to complete the necessary tasks of the immortal door.

He has been planting spiritual fields and digging spiritual mines for the Immortal Sect, and even helping the alchemist control the fire, grinding ink for the runic artist, and waving flags for the array artist.

The rest of the time is also in addition to cultivation is cultivation.

So much so that they are forty years old, actually is once immortal marvelous building have not been there, a lovely female cultivator have not been able to make a relationship ah!

The effort is so hard, but the reward is disproportionate.

The same as the lower quality spiritual root, efforts Su Ping stuck in the third level of Qi cultivation shall not advance.

Although the same companions are also lower-grade spirit root, but more in the qi cultivation between five and six layers.

The best one, even broke through to the seventh level of qi cultivation, and became the Immortal Sect’s outer door deacon.

From time to time, he is also taken out as an example among the disciples of the outer door, motivating the junior siblings to work hard on farming and mining, so as to exchange for more food to cultivate immortality.

And Su Ping also in January, after failing to break through the fourth level of Qi cultivation for the seventeenth time.

He had to recognize the reality that there was also a world of difference between lower grade spiritual roots and lower grade spiritual roots.

Su Ping, who came from Aquamarine and had the knowledge of another world, did not walk into the dead end of Immortal Cultivation like most of the old cultivators did.

Su Ping realized that he should lie down and let go of his immortal cultivation obsession!

Letting go of his obsession, Su Ping only felt a sense of relief, and an intuition that he could live for a few more years bubbled up.

Immediately Su Ping found that same period of time deacon, and received the township task of guarding the mortal Golden Bird City from him.

Golden Bird City was one of the many great cities of the mortal realm amongst the territory governed by the Red Iris Immortal Sect.

The Immortal Sect would usually arrange one or two low-ranking cultivators to guard such an important mortal town, preventing petty rebellions and serving as a watchdog at the same time.

However, being a guard in such a mortal town that is far away from the spiritual veins and lacks spiritual qi is almost the same as cutting off one’s next cultivation path.

Generally speaking, only those outer disciples who are old and weak and intend to go back to the mortal kingdom to recuperate and enjoy happiness will go to take over.

Although that outer sect deacon was a little surprised that Su Ping would take this task.

But also quickly realized what, and did not ridicule the difficulty but expressed understanding, and kindly gifted Su Ping a small amount of spirit stones as the friendship of the same period of time.

While Su Ping was grateful, he could not help but secretly lament that it was no wonder that others could serve as outer door deacons with the body of a lower grade spirit root.

“Lord, Rin Moon Lake has arrived.”

Just as Su Ping was reminiscing, suddenly, a pleasant and soft female voice came from outside the carriage.

However, it was Su Ping’s personal maid, Ping’er, who was sent by the local magnates after he came to Goldfinch City and accepted the gift of a good land and beautiful house from the City Lord’s Mansion, who was reminding him that the location of his trip had arrived.

Su Ping answered and slowly lifted the curtain and stepped down from the lavishly decorated carriage.

To Su Ping, who had experienced technological civilization, the carriage in this world was not comfortable.

But there was no way around it, the mortal kingdom had a thin aura, and it was quite troublesome to recover the used up mana.

Coupled with the fact that Su Ping’s previous accumulations had all been used for cultivation, and now he couldn’t take out a single magic weapon for transportation, the carriage was already the best choice for transportation.

As a monk who had resigned himself to his fate, in this world that lacked entertainment, if he didn’t go to study his skills, he would only be left to listen to music and play in the mountains.

Su Ping is very clear about his own position, after coming to the Golden Bird City to please the gentry and gentry to come, and soon accumulated a not so small family business.

After listening to private music for a period of time and getting a bit tired of it, he listened to the butler’s advice and chose this Rin Yue Lake to swim in the mountains and play in the water.

Located on the outskirts of the city, Rin Yue Lake is a well-known attraction in Golden Bird City, and is also a major fishing resort.

It was rumored that there were red-blooded spirit fish in the lake in this mountain-ringed residence, and as long as one could catch one, it would allow mortals to cultivate immortality.

The families do not have the immortal fate of the young lady, there is no lack of groups to come here to enjoy the beauty of the scenery, fishing on a fishing to touch the immortal fate of the.

Occasionally there can be one or two fish catch, and then handed over to the nearby Rin Yue Villa’s professional chef processed into a delicious meal, in the lake to eat their own fish, is also considered a beautiful thing.

Su Ping came to the lakeside and felt the brisk feeling of the fresh breeze on his face.

He nodded his head slightly, recognizing that this piece of beauty was not inferior to the famous places in his hometown.

However, in terms of the concentration of the lake’s aura that he felt.

Ninety-nine percent of the spirit fish rumors were rumors spread by the landowners of this place for the sake of fame.

With such a lake, even the best raised small black spirit fish of the Immortal Sect would degrade into an ordinary fish species if they were released into it, not to mention any red blood spirit fish that could change the qualifications of the root bones.

Of course, Su Ping does not intend to dismantle this lie.

Making money, not too shabby.

Anyway, he was a special invited VIP, and all the consumption in this Rin Moon Lake was free of charge.

Su Ping took the fishing rod from the boy who was following closely beside him.

Although there were no spirit fish in the lake, but he had come, if he didn’t fish then wouldn’t it be a wasted visit?

Even Su Ping was planning to quietly use a little bit of mana to gather the fish in the lake, so that his first fishing trip in his life would be a complete success, and he would become the strongest angler this lake had ever seen!

Anyway, there is no way to cultivate immortality and live long.

Why not have some fun and be spontaneous?

Sitting on the wooden stool that the little maid had thoughtfully placed, Su Ping swung his fishing rod and swept his eyes around, already thinking about where to place the statue of the strongest fishing man in order to have good feng shui.

Accompanied by a gust of wind.

The fishing rod made a shadow, and the fish hook that was baited by the boy disappeared into the lake water.

Plop!

The sound of entering the water was not loud, but Su Ping suddenly opened his eyes wide.

He looked with some uncertainty at the virtual panel that suddenly appeared below the corner of his eyes.

Some doubted whether he had been expecting the plug-in for too long that he had mental problems.

Closing his eyes and exhaling, he silently recited the Mantra of Clearing the Heart once more before opening his eyes again.

The corner of Su Ping’s mouth could not help but curl up.

It was not an illusion!

His own golden finger was really activated!

But this was also too pitiful, right? It was only activated by being a fishing man!

Could it be because he was playing a certain open world fishing game before he crossed over?

[Angler Fishing System activated]

[Current Fishing Level: 1 (0/100)]

[Current Fishing Spot Evaluation: 1st Class Lower Grade]

Current Fishing Spot Fishing Times: (100/100)

Fish Species: Small Mackerel, Big Mackerel, Green Spirit Fish, Red Blooded Rainbow Carp].

Su Ping, who had a clear look at the virtual panel, suppressed the excitement in his heart and lifted the fishing rod in preparation for recasting.

He intended to feel out what this golden finger of his was also used for and what it could bring for him!