Don't Stop Me! I Want to Change My Major!

Xie Bishang is a master of cultivation who is involved in life and death, and it is time to overcome the tribulation one day. Then he traveled through time. Good news, it is also a cultivation continent. Bad news, this world of cultivation seems to be abnormal. Here, the sect and major direction are subject to examination, admission is based on points, and one submission is made. Xie Bishang: If you don't understand, don't stop me from entering the Tao and ascending! He took part in the big exam in the world of cultivation that is held once in a century, and accidentally got the first place in the world of cultivation. When he opened his eyes again, he saw disciples and elders from various sects squatting in front of his thatched hut, holding Immortal Binding Locks in their hands, setting up spirit-binding formations, and shouting at him: "You are too slow!" Xie Bishang:...... In the end, the Six Realms Law Enforcement Department took action to calm down the situation. Xie Bishang swept through thousands of sects and hundreds of "professionals" in the world of cultivation with one glance and ten lines. Xuanxiao Sect's ruthless way was waved away with a big wave of his hand. On the day of admission, he came with a sword and received the three swords from the elder of Wuqingdao in front of the sect. His white clothes fluttered in the gilded clouds, and his slightly raised phoenix eyes were filled with aloofness and loneliness. Beautiful, cold and powerful, like the frost and snow in the morning light. The ruthless elder (glaring eyes version) quickly made an announcement to the hospital group—— The door of Qingqingyuan is locked for me, especially those scoundrels from Hehuanyuan. Don't let any of them in! Disciple A: Got it! Disciple B: Received, rose. Jpg …… * The night was dark, and Xie Bishang's residence was shrouded in silence as he devoted himself to drawing the spell. "Tuk-tuk-tuk" three times, the window was knocked. Xie Bishang held the sword half out of its sheath, his beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. The window was opened, and a flash of red rolled over and landed neatly. The visitor had red hair tied up in a high ponytail, sterling silver wristbands tightened his cuffs, and he had a smile on his face. He looked like a high-spirited young man. But when she opened her mouth, she said, "Beauty, do you want to practice dual cultivation?" Xie Bishang:………… After a night of fighting, he learned that the disciple's name was Feng Changliu, the chief disciple of the Hehuan Courtyard next door, and the last prominent figure in the Xuanxiao Sect. On the second day, Feng Changliu took the initiative to admit his mistake at the freshman ceremony and forced the dean of Hehuan Academy to give him a certificate to retake the ideological class—— In this regard, Feng Changliu said: The fortune teller said that there is a love disaster in my life. Disciples: So? Feng Changliu: I want to return to the sect and have a sweet campus love with him. Hehuanyuan disciple: OK! ! ! ! Seal clapping. Jpg Disciple of Wuqingyuan: Come here with the tonic! ! (Even if you spend money... Okay, it works) ps: Junior brother Xie went to the snowy mountains to practice today. After several chases with no progress, Feng Changliu was not going to sit back and wait for death, so he joined the Wuqingyuan and chased his dear junior brother fiercely! During the competition in the courtyard, Feng Changliu looked like a rooster and winked at Xie Bishang. Xie Bishang:...... My eyes hurt terribly. Changing majors... Must change majors! ! ! Xie Bishang, the number one in the Wuqing Academy, rushed into the Spirit Sword Academy and became a swordsman. After a few days of peace, Feng Changliu came again and asked, "Beauty, do you want to practice double cultivation?" Xie Bishang:...... After completing the Lingjian Academy course, Xie Bishang transferred to the Formation Academy with the first grade. Xie Bishang was meditating peacefully on the bed, when Feng Changliu came in through the window, with a romantic smile on his lips, "Beauty, do you want to practice dual cultivation?" Xie Bishang:...... If he runs away, he will chase him. If he changes his major, he will chase him. Even if he changes his major ten thousand times, he will chase him. Xuanxiao Sect Confession Wall: 1. Please meet this little brother: Who is this little brother in white? He looks handsome to me. Is this real? Hidden, hidden. 2. Wall, Confession to the Hehuan Sect: The tonic-faced disciple, who kidnapped our junior disciple from the Spirit Sword Academy to smile at the year-end KPI. JPG 3. I was shocked to death: I heard that Junior Brother Xie changed his major three times... Is this the strength of Xiuba... 4. Genius of the Xuanxiao Sect: @xiebishang, man, come to the Xuanxiao Competition Arena to fight! ! ! ! Feng Changliu (followed Xie Meiren and transferred to the professional version three times): Brother, I sent you the location so that you can feel the bite force of Xie Meiren's number one puppy. Unparalleled elegance· Unparalleled strength· Bloody physique· Cold beauty VS Peerless dog-licking· Originator of abstract art· Xie Bishang's number one puppy· White cut, black belly and black attack ​2025.10.1 Reading guide: 1. Double purity, double purity in every sense, only each other, he 2. A novel and abstract work that will involve some Internet memes and non-traditional immortality writing. 3. The background is still the background of cultivating immortality, with the addition of many modern elements such as spiritual network and takeout, creating an ancient version of the University of Immortality Babies, check out the pre-release of "The Sick Beauty Takes Hostage to the Enemy Country". Please collect it. Chu Huaian, the legitimate son of Marquis Dingyuan of the Sui Dynasty, had a bright moon, a clear breeze, and a jade and metal appearance. However, he was assassinated in the Changjie after Chunwei and was in a coma for a whole year. In a long dream, he saw that the prince with whom he had become a close friend was ruling the world, but his father who was on an expedition was accused of treason, and all the Chu family members were exiled to the border. An imperial edict deprived him of his identity as Tanhua Lang, and forcibly admitted him to the palace. In order to save him, his brother's blood splattered on China Street. In the following decades, wars continued in the Sui Dynasty, and mourning was everywhere. Until Beiyan's iron hoof broke through the palace gate, and he finally slept on a snowy night. When he woke up from the dream, Chu Huaian ignored his illness, his black hair was hanging down, and he walked into the palace through the flying snow. His beautiful eyebrows could not hide the frailty, but his illness and bones were broken, but he was unparalleled in his splendor. He knelt in front of the emperor's bedside and begged for peace. At that time, there was war on the border, the Sui Dynasty was suffering from turmoil in both the front and back, and the Northern Yan army was pressing down on the border. Everyone was in danger. No one knew what happened in the Xuanzheng Hall. The next day, an imperial edict came from the palace, sending the legitimate son of Marquis Dingyuan to Beiyan as a hostage. The urgent need is solved. * The Northern Yan Emperor Yan Suiyuan was cold-blooded and ruthless, and used his troops like a god. He defeated the Sui army steadily and lost dozens of cities. Everyone thought that he would not agree to the Sui peace proposal, but he agreed... Proton entered the royal court and brought gold, silver, jade, and food crops from the Central Plains. Yan Suiyuan held the gift list in his hand and sat on the throne with a golden sword. Looking at the beautiful young man kneeling straight below him, he suddenly felt evil in his heart. He raised his lips and teased, "Is the Sui Dynasty sending a proton or marrying a prince?" Chu Huaian could no longer hear clearly what the man was saying. The smell of blood filled his throat, and he closed his eyes and fell straight down. Yan Suiyuan: ... Are you so angry? * The little proton from the Sui Dynasty was beautiful, weak, intelligent, and kind. The wind and sand in the desert could kill him half of his life, but Yan Suiyuan was not a careful person and raised him half to death. The subordinates around him who always hated the Sui people wrote letters to condemn him. Yan Suiyuan:…… The emperor, who had always been ruthless and decisive, began to learn to take care of others, so that the long night would no longer be cold, and the wind and sand would no longer be harsh, until his whole heart was surrendered. He held the man's hand and devoutly swore to the Immortal Heaven that the spring breeze would turn into rain, and the mountains and rivers would be safe, and he would live with you forever. After five years as a pledge, Chu Huaian became the most special being around Yan Suiyuan, and was even regarded as the Son of God by the people of Beiyan. Until the night before Beiyan's cavalry broke through the gate of Sui Palace, Chu Huaian, who had already been poisoned, calmly burned everything related to him, put on the white clothes he wore for the first time in Beiyan, found a place where no one was, and slept forever... He is dead. At least in the eyes of all the people in Northern Xinjiang, this is the case. Everyone feels sorry for him and suffers. But Yan Suiyuan didn't believe it. Iron hooves traveled across the desert, looking for only one person. Even the highest snow-capped mountains in northern Xinjiang heard prayers from Yan Suiyuan. From then on, the solitary smoke in the desert was finally inaudible to people here. After three years of sleepless nights, the emperor sitting alone on the throne had only his body left, numbly guarding the royal court where Chu Huai'an no longer existed, and also guarding what the man said... His hometown of Huainan. Later, when there was a flood in Huainan, Yan Suiyuan paid a private visit incognito. In front of the Chunfeng Hall, which was crowded with patients, he saw a beautiful and handsome figure at a glance, and his heart that had stopped beating suddenly stung. He stubbornly moved forward, trying to grab a piece of his sleeve, but the man walked very fast, avoiding him like a savage beast. Yan Suiyuan's eyes were red and his voice was hoarse, "Are you still going...?" A slightly crazy and gentle beauty is attacked by a fishing type VS a young man with a dark belly and a super crazy attack Purpose: Survival from desperate situation