In the World of Cultivating Immortals, I Became an Idol, and the Whole Sect Begged Me to Make My Debut.

Lin Xuan felt that he must have stepped on dog shit in his previous life - no, he had been stepped on by dog ​​shit. He didn't die in the plane crash, and he didn't get any golden fingers when he traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. The only system was a system for cultivating outdated idols. The first thing he said was: "Ding! It has been detected that the host's talent is askew, his singing and dancing skills are maxed out, and his qualifications for cultivating immortals are zero." Zero? Zero, your uncle! "It is recommended that the host give up cultivating immortals and follow the idol route." The system's voice was cold, "This system provides a one-stop service for ranking, support, and stage special effects." Lin Xuan's mouth twitched: "I want to become an idol in the world of cultivating immortals?" "Yes, please start your show." Lin Xuan wanted to die. The senior brother on the mountain next door can split the waterfall with a sword, so he was good at it. He stood on the edge of the waterfall holding his guitar and sang "Stubborn". A group of flying monks with swords sat underneath, eating spiritual melon seeds and listening with gusto. What's even more outrageous is that it really made him angry. First, the proprietress of the teahouse at the foot of the mountain played his photo stone in a loop every day. Later, even the casual cultivators passing by began to use the transmission talismans to mark him. Three months later, the head of the Qingyun Sect came to the door in person and stared at Lin Xuan with a serious face, which made his back feel cold. "Lin Xuan." The sect leader said solemnly. "Yes, yes." Lin Xuan's calves trembled, thinking that he must be dissatisfied with his singing to disturb the people. As a result, the sect master took a deep breath, knelt down on one knee with a "pop" sound, clasped his hands into fists, and his eyes were full of tears—— "Please, make your debut!" Lin Xuan: "..." "I won't get up if you don't agree!"