nashuaworldcup Chapter 308 Good fortune is a mysterious and elusive thing, yet it certainly exists.
Chapter 308 Good fortune is a mysterious and elusive thing, yet it certainly exists.
For a newly promoted immortal who wants to establish themselves in the immortal realm, learning the four arts as soon as possible is the best way out.
But elixirs aren't so easy to refine. Just look at the elixirs she bought; she has all the raw materials for first- and second-grade elixir pills.
That shows that they were scammed.
But the fact that she bought so many elixirs and was eager to refine them also shows that she knows how to refine elixirs.
In an instant, the Wang family's desire to obtain Zhong Lingxin intensified. Centered on Wuhe City, they deployed countless people in all directions to secretly search for first and second-grade female immortal alchemists at the Human Immortal stage.
Meanwhile, the message from the immortals guarding the Immortal Cleansing Pool spread, and all the major families and forces flocked to Ascension City.
The Wang family, who thought they had the upper hand, were now unable to explain Zhong Lingxin's whereabouts and were being interrogated by various families and forces.
In an instant, all sorts of messy news, some true and some false, spread from Ascension City to all directions.
The immortals, skilled in divination, also began shaking their Bagua compasses and pinching their ten fingers repeatedly...
Unfortunately, they didn't figure anything out, and the backlash caused these fortune tellers to either vomit blood or experience a decline in their cultivation levels.
Several immortals who knew the situation was hopeless withdrew from the search for Zhong Lingxin, but many others remained enthusiastic and wanted to find her.
Zhong Lingxin, who was already extremely sensitive to news from Ascension City, quickly learned from the conversations of the immortals in Tungsten Origin City that things were becoming increasingly serious.
She paced anxiously in the inn.
She knew that, due to the limitations of her cultivation level, the immortals searching for her would find her soon, and she dared not use immortal pills or immortal artifacts now.
She was afraid that the immortals would find out more about her from the slightest clues.
It's fair to say that she's making more mistakes the more she does now.
The best course of action is to avoid this storm.
At this point, the inn was no longer safe; the innkeeper might already suspect her and want to take her for a reward.
Zhong Lingxin made a quick decision, checked out of the inn, and hurried to the bustling street.
Even the bustling streets couldn't give Zhong Lingxin a sense of security; she felt as if there was no place for her to stand in the vast immortal realm.
As darkness fell, night was approaching.
The curfew in Tungsten City is about to begin.
Zhong Lingxin was secretly anxious, thinking that she should listen to Zhong Chun and hide in the Nine-Story Pagoda first.
Her friends were sending her messages from inside the Nine-Story Pagoda, saying that they could already see the outside world from inside the pagoda.
But she didn't want to go in. She was unaware of how many people's spiritual senses were monitoring everything on the street, and she was afraid that her sudden disappearance would attract attention.
Zhong Chun had warned her that even in the immortal realm, spaces that could be freely entered and exited were high-end items, coveted by the immortals.
Just as Zhong Lingxin was thinking that there was really no other way but to flash into the space, a fat old immortal walked towards her.
The old immortal looked at Zhong Lingxin and shouted, "It's almost curfew, hurry up and go back!"
Zhong Lingxin was shocked. She wanted to unleash a sword strike without hesitation, but suddenly she sensed a strong sense of goodwill from the fat old immortal.
Her tone shifted abruptly, and she simply said, "I know."
The old immortal walked ahead, muttering to Zhong Lingxin as he went: "What can I say about you?"
I've already reported this to the City Lord's Mansion. I went there early this morning to retrieve the approval document.
You are already a disciple of our Wanfu Sect. Why don't you focus on bringing glory to our Ziyang Sect?
They insist on being indecisive.
Let me tell you, our Wanfu Sect was once a major sect in the Southern Realm, with over a million disciples.
It's just that we've declined a bit in the last few years, you can't be so indecisive.
"Come on, come on, stop being so indecisive. The City Lord's approval has been issued; you're now a disciple of the Wanfu Sect, no doubt about it."
Zhong Lingxin followed behind the fat immortal with her head down, listening to him ramble on: "Actually, those of us who cultivate good fortune have better lives than other immortals."
When others come to us to pray for blessings or hold a ceremony, we receive sacred stones.
"It's much better than being like other immortals, having to do quests everywhere to collect immortal stones. So much more leisurely!"
Zhong Lingxin kept her head down and remained silent, appearing unwilling and reluctant.
Several divine senses that had been surrounding Zhong Lingxin quietly withdrew.
The Immortal Realm has extremely strict regulations regarding the establishment of sects, making it very difficult to establish one.
There are also corresponding procedures to be completed for a sect to accept disciples, which takes about three months to complete.
As the old immortals of Wuyuan City, they naturally all recognized the fat immortal Amitabha Golden Immortal, and had all asked him to pray for blessings on festival days.
Now that the Golden Immortal Amitabha says that he reported this female cultivator to the City Lord's Mansion three months ago, then he must have reported her to the City Lord's Mansion.
After all, Amitabha Golden Immortal cultivates the path of good fortune, and integrity is his first principle.
Otherwise, how can there be any good fortune?
Furthermore, they were unwilling to offend the Amitabha Golden Immortal.
Not for his cultivation level as a Great Immortal, but for his blessings.
Good fortune is something that is both ethereal and undeniably real.
We can't offend Fu Xian.
Zhong Lingxin followed the Golden Immortal Amitabha through two streets and entered a dilapidated gate.
What comes into view is a small courtyard house.
The main house is a large, dilapidated house with three rooms, and two dilapidated side rooms on each side, all made of blue bricks and gray tiles.
Bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, it looked utterly dilapidated.
The Golden Immortal Amitabha led Zhong Lingxin into the courtyard, straight to the main house, pushed open the door, and lit three incense sticks in front of the portrait hanging in the main hall. Then he pulled Zhong Lingxin down to kneel down together: "Grandmaster, thank you for your guidance. I have brought back Fairy Xiaoyao. From now on, she will be your thirty-third generation disciple."
Zhong Lingxin didn't want to kneel down; she already had a master and didn't want to worship him again.
When she heard the Golden Immortal Amitabha refer to her as the Carefree Fairy, she was momentarily stunned.
She cultivated the Way of Freedom and always considered herself a Free Immortal.
Seeing that Zhong Lingxin still refused to kneel, Amitabha Golden Immortal whispered, "Kowtowing to your ancestral master will allow me to tell you the whole story."
Upon hearing this, Zhong Lingxin took the three incense sticks from the Golden Immortal Amitabha and performed the grand ceremony of three kneelings and nine kowtows before the portrait in the main hall.
The Golden Immortal Amitabha was overjoyed, for the Wanfu Sect would finally not perish in his hands.
He led Zhong Lingxin slowly out of the main hall and into the courtyard. He said to Zhong Lingxin, “Three months ago, when I was offering incense to our patriarch, the incense ash suddenly swirled. I knew immediately that our patriarch had something to instruct us on. Sure enough, when I cast a divination, it showed that the thirty-second generation disciple of my Wanfu Sect was about to appear. But at the time, the indication wasn't very clear; I just felt a great urgency. Just then, a fairy collapsed at the entrance of my Wanfu Sect, and her identity plaque fell out. Remembering our patriarch's instructions, I took her identity plaque to complete the formalities. But when I returned today, she had run away! I was so anxious. So I went to the street to look for her. And that's when I saw you. Haha, as soon as I saw you, I knew you were the true thirty-second generation disciple of my Wanfu Sect.”