In the Age of Cultivating Immortals, I Am the Only One Who Is Supreme

September of the year 2042 in the Qinglan calendar, Daxia Dynasty, Jiangbei Province, Jiangcheng. Jiangcheng, known as the furnace, has two seasons: winter and summer. Early September is the time when the heat is unbearable. The First Immortal Academy of Guanshan District. A similar banner hangs on the blackboard behind every classroom in the senior high school building: If you don't fight hard, your senior year of high school will be in vain for a year, and you will have no regrets in your life. If you don't be ruthless in the third year of high school, the path to immortality will be unstable... The classroom on the east side of the first floor is extraordinarily spacious, covering an area of nearly a thousand square meters. Unlike ordinary classrooms, there are no tables and chairs here. On one side are flying swords, talisman pens, array disks, magic tools and other equipment for cultivating immortals. On the other side are many instruments for testing spiritual roots, and a special runway paved with dark red spiritual jade. Here is the training room of the Immortal Cultivation Class. At this moment, there are more than a hundred students practicing in the training room, practicing different basic exercises. Some are shaped like cranes spreading their wings, some are like apes climbing, some are like green pines standing upright... They are all full of energy. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.