Three Hundred and Sixty Practices, Practice Can Cultivate Immortality

Gu Bai's spiritual news shocked him. In the message sent by Xianqi Zhipin, the profile picture is of a female cultivator wearing a professional robe, with the collar opened just right. "Fellow Daoist Gu, I just read your resume. Are you still looking for a job? We are a regular sect-owned enterprise. We pay one pill of thunder insurance and receive dual cultivation benefits. If you join us, you will have the opportunity to obtain the sect's establishment. Can we chat?" Gu Bai's fingers were hovering above the screen, and his heartbeat was half a beat faster. Then the system pops up. Red, bold, with vibration. "It has been detected that the host is at risk of obtaining a formal job. Please correct your mentality immediately and focus on cultivating immortality flexibly. Otherwise, your cultivation will be deducted according to the following gradient: 5% in the first minute, 10% in the second minute, and 20% in the third minute. The countdown has begun." Gu Bai cursed, moved his fingers away from "Convenience Chat", and dropped the spiritual message into his pocket. His pocket trembled again, and the system thoughtfully helped him automatically reply: "I'm sorry, I think this position is not suitable for me. I wish you can find a satisfactory job candidate as soon as possible."