I Am Really Not Imaginary!

Spiritual roots are determined by nature and cannot be changed - this is the eternal iron law in the world of immortality! Zhang Chu came through time, but brought with him a strange ability that can break the iron law: Convert everything in yourself into strange energy and strengthen any ability, including spiritual roots. The one-inch-and-a-half-inch Lei Linggen ranked eighteenth in the outer sect, an awkward starting point for neither good nor bad. Everyone laughed at him as a "virtual master" who worked too hard and was depleted of energy and blood, and would eventually wear him out. Zhang Chu lowered his head and cupped his hands, accepted it humbly, turned around and continued to fill his spiritual roots with mana and blood. From one to five inches to two inches, from outer disciple to chief disciple. From "Mr. Xu" to "Mr. Tianxu", to "Zhenren Tianxu", "Zhenjun Tianxu"... When others finally noticed something was wrong, he was already in the position they needed to look up to. Zhang Chu dusted off the dust on his Taoist robe, and a smile appeared on his pale face: "Fellow Taoists, the road to cultivating immortality is long, and the competition is never about the starting line, but about who can go far enough."