Transmigrating to win the heart of a beautiful snake

Chapter 147 An Absurd Competition of Immortal Arts in the Immortal Realm

"Transmigrating to Embrace the Beautiful Snake"

Chapter 146: A Ridiculous Competition of Immortal Arts in the Celestial Realm

Life in the immortal realm is always full of novelty and surprises. On this day, Liu Yu and his companions stumbled upon a lively and extraordinary competition of immortal arts.

The competition venue was set above a vast expanse of celestial clouds, surrounded by colorful sunsets—a truly breathtaking sight. Liu Yu and his companions arrived early, found an excellent vantage point, and eagerly awaited the start of the match.

First to appear was a self-proclaimed "Master of Immortal Arts," a celestial being in a magnificent robe, who strode confidently onto the stage. He waved his hands, chanting incantations, attempting to conjure a resplendent golden palace. However, the spell seemed to have gone awry; instead of a palace, he produced a pile of bizarrely shaped stones, some resembling monkeys, others pig heads—a truly comical sight. The audience roared with laughter, and Liu Yu slapped his thigh, exclaiming, "This isn't a palace, it's a stone zoo!"

Next up was a fairy, who gracefully swayed her body, preparing to conjure a beautiful sea of ​​flowers with her magic. She parted her lips slightly, and a flash of light appeared, promising a vibrant tapestry of blossoms. Instead, she produced a wasteland overgrown with weeds, interspersed with a few crooked, misshapen saplings. Embarrassed, the fairy blushed deeply and quickly cast her spells several more times, but the results only worsened, eventually conjuring a swarm of hopping, leaping toads. The audience roared with laughter, and even Xu Xian couldn't help but chuckle, "This fairy seems to have a special connection with toads!"

At this moment, Xiaoqing couldn't contain herself any longer. She jumped onto the stage, confidently declaring that she would conjure a majestic dragon. She closed her eyes and poured all her magic into it. After a puff of smoke, what appeared wasn't a dragon, but a plump caterpillar, slowly wriggling on the ground. Xiaoqing stared wide-eyed at her "masterpiece" in disbelief. Liu Yu shouted from below the stage, "Xiaoqing, are you trying to get rich by raising insects?!"

Seeing this, Xu Xian was eager to try. He stepped onto the stage, took a deep breath, and tried to conjure a divine tree laden with celestial fruits. However, when he cast the spell, only a thin branch grew, with a few small, astringent fruits hanging sparsely on it. Xu Xian scratched his head awkwardly, and the audience below burst into laughter.

Bai Suzhen watched their performance, smiled slightly, and decided to go on stage herself. She gracefully walked onto the stage, lightly waving her sleeve, preparing to conjure a dazzling meteor shower. However, the magic went awry; instead of a meteor shower, a shower of chicken feathers fell, leaving the entire area in a mess. Bai Suzhen couldn't help but blush, while Liu Yu in the audience laughed until tears streamed down her face: "Sister, are you opening a chicken feather shop?"

The competition continued, and a fat immortal stepped onto the stage, claiming he would use magic to transform himself into a majestic Qilin. However, the magic went awry, and he turned into a round little pig, grunting and squealing on stage. The audience laughed until their stomachs hurt, and Xiaoqing laughed so hard she couldn't stand up straight: "This fat immortal turning into a little pig is quite fitting!"

Next, a tall, thin immortal appeared on stage, promising to conjure a sword capable of cutting through iron like mud. But instead of a sword, he produced a tattered broom, its bristles scattered and broken. The tall, thin immortal held the broom, looking completely bewildered. Liu Yu, watching from below the stage, shouted, "Immortal, are you trying to switch professions and sweep the floor?"

Watching everyone's performance, Liu Yu felt a strong urge to join in and rushed onto the stage. He shouted, "I'm going to conjure up a mountain of gold!" Then he closed his eyes and vigorously cast his spell. With a "bang," a small mountain appeared before them, but upon closer inspection, it was no mountain of gold at all; it was clearly a mud mountain made of piled-up mud, with a few crooked little grasses growing on it. The audience roared with laughter, and Xu Xian shook his head, laughing, "Liu Yu, your imagination is too rich!"

As the competition drew to a close, the last immortal took the stage. Full of confidence, he attempted to conjure a phoenix, but instead produced a plucked rooster. The rooster ran around the stage, clucking loudly. The grand contest of magical arts ended amidst laughter and cheers. Although everyone's spells had faltered, everyone had gained enjoyment.

After the competition, Liu Yu and his friends continued their travels in the Immortal Realm.

They came to a garden where the flowers could sing. Liu Yu curiously approached a flower, and the flower sang loudly, "Don't touch me, don't touch me, you little rascal!" Liu Yu was startled.

They then saw a deity painting. Liu Yu went over to take a look and said, "This painting is terrible!" The deity glared at him and said, "What do you know about art!"

As they walked, they came across a stall selling magical fruits. Liu Yu picked up a fruit and asked the stall owner, "Is this fruit sweet?" The stall owner replied, "Very sweet, or you don't have to pay." Liu Yu took a bite, but it was so sour that his face contorted in pain. He angrily said, "This can be called sweet? You're lying!" The stall owner smiled and said, "It's sour at first, then sweet. Try it again." Liu Yu took another bite, but it was still unbearably sour, so he threw the fruit back.

Just then, a crane flew across the sky. Liu Yu wanted to ride on it, but the crane refused and used its wings to knock him into the river.

Xu Xian and Xiao Qing quickly pulled him up.

In the evening, they found a place to rest.

That night, Liu Yu lay in bed, reminiscing about the day's interesting experiences, and drifted off to sleep. In his dream, his magical powers became incredibly strong; he could conjure anything he desired…