I, Who Have Low-Grade Spiritual Roots, Have Become an Immortal in My Sect.

The temple was ruined and the lamp was broken, and young Lin Yan lived in troubled times. He had to go through a passing immortal to cleanse his marrow and cut his veins, but only a low-grade spiritual root was detected. I worshiped in the Ruijin Academy of the Righteous Immortal Sect, thinking I was on the path to immortality, but I didn't know that the sect used its disciples as swords and cauldrons - the jade slips of the exercises would fall apart after being performed only three times. Introducing Qi into the body is overdrafting life span. The harder you practice hard, the faster you will die. Ten entry spirit stones, three to bribe the manager, in exchange for a literacy job at the Classics Gallery. Zhou Jin, the heroic queen, kept the fragments of the scrolls and taught them all the words he learned from his family, leaving behind an ancestral precept that was imprinted on the young man's heart. No one knew that the meridians of that body that had been washed had clear meridians and zero spiritual energy consumption. Other people's practice is to marry others, and every time he meditates, he is precipitating the foundation of the Tao. What about low-grade spiritual roots? Since this immortal sect uses me as firewood, I will burn this cauldron and embark on a dust-free immortal path.