In the thirty-fifth year of Qin Shihuang's reign, Lu Sheng talked about immortals and admired them. He called himself "the real person" and did not call him "I".
Thirty-seven years later, Ying Zheng kicked off his legs and was reincarnated into the mortal world, the fairy world he longed for.
It doesn't matter, the important thing is that he reopened, and the immortals in this world can be seen, touched and followed.
To this end, he started planning from the time he was born and inquired from many sources. When he was seven years old, he planned a grand blueprint of "building a foundation in three years and ascending in five years".
However, before the blueprint was launched, the "immortal" who came down from the mountain to recruit disciples gave his verdict:
"You have neither spiritual roots nor wisdom. You are completely mortal and have no hope of practicing."
Ying Zheng is broken, but it doesn't matter, what's even more broken is behind:
"But your brother is an unprecedented genius in cultivation. Leave him to me."
Ying Zheng stared at the meat dumpling who was smiling stupidly at him with drool on his face, and sneered:
"Yes, there are conditions."
Children only receive tutoring before they are sensible, and only receive day schooling after they become sensible.
Just kidding, can the educational rights of "immortality medicine" be given away?
Ten years later, Ying Zhao, who had initially mastered the ability to fly, looked up to his tall brother. When he left home, he vowed:
"I understand, slaying demons, slaying demons, and elixir of immortality!"
"And get home on time."
From then on, the long sword sharpened by Ying Zheng's own hands was unsheathed, and all the gods and ghosts were frightened by the sword pointed at it.
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