Urban Cultivation: I Became an Immortal Through Delusion

Urban Cultivation: I Became an Immortal Through Delusion

by Wait For The Wind To Write

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Ch. 20余波
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My name is Lin Chen, a high school student from Jiangbei No. 7 Middle School. The whole school calls me crazy. I get distracted in class, bump into walls when I walk, and always mutter in my mouth - they don't know that I am refining elixirs, memorizing exercises, and calculating spiritual energy in my head. If I say these words, the mental hospital's car can drive directly to my door. Until that day, my soul was pulled out of my body and fell into a real world of immortality. The celestial mountain, the sword-wielding immortal, and the sky-reaching stone tablet are engraved with four words: Dreams come true. A voice engraved into my bones: "As long as you think about it, you can achieve it." When I woke up, I had an extra pill in my hand. Pei Yuan Dan, I really "thought" it out. Since then I have found my own way of cultivation - do you think I am crazy? Then I will show you my madness. Every time I wandered away and thought, I was improving my mental strength. Kung Fu, elixirs, magical weapons, and immortal herbs can be realized as long as you dare to think about them. Fifteen days after the midterm exam, I demonstrated my photographic memory and went from the bottom three to the top three in the school. He was admitted to Kyoto University as the top scorer in the province in the college entrance examination. Everyone was dumbfounded - how could that lunatic suddenly become a genius? A larger world unfolds in Kyoto. The ancient martial arts family, the sect of cultivating immortals, the hidden small world, and the secret behind the jade pendant on my body - I am not an abandoned son, I am the legitimate son of the Lin family, an ancient family of cultivating immortals. It's not that my parents didn't want me, but they were killed by my uncle. My adoptive parents raised me by setting up a pancake stall in the alley, and my childhood sweetheart Su Qingyue handed me a notebook when I was in my darkest time. I will repay these kindnesses throughout my life. As for the blood debt the Lin family owes me-- I beg with my sword.

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