I became a peerless master

Chapter 1 Professional Mismatch

Chapter 1: Professional mismatch

On the extremely ordinary wooden table, a palm-sized little girl looks like a lifelike woodcarving.

Song Ye lightly brushed away the sawdust in front of him, slowly put away the carving knife, glanced at the naughty sculpture in his hand, and couldn't help expressing emotion.

"Simply perfect!"

Ordinary wood carvings can accurately show the character's image and temperament, and even the exquisiteness in the eyes of a little girl can be perfectly reflected.

Such finely crafted good things, if placed in those art exhibitions and auctions in the previous life, would definitely be enough to cause a sensation.

But now, it's just a little girl's toy.

Thinking of this, Song Ye felt inexplicably sad.

Song Ye is actually a time traveler, and it has been 18 years since he traveled to this parallel universe.

At the beginning, Song Ye thought that this world was almost the same as his previous life. After all, there were many tall buildings in the city, neon lights were shining, and there was a glamorous look everywhere.

Although he didn't have the identity of the extremely rich second generation, it didn't affect Song Ye's pride in the slightest.

With my abilities and golden fingers, even though I have no foundation, it is not a problem to become a new generation of urban legend.

Look at the pig-footed Ye Tian and Xiao Xuan in those urban novels, which top rich second generation has not been stepped on step by step?

No way!This is a fake parallel universe world!

"Ding——congratulations to the host for completing a wood carving, the carving experience value is +1, the realm has reached the perfection, and the level cannot be upgraded."

The familiar system prompt sounded, with a mechanized tone of emotion, which made Song Ye's mentality shattered, and he immediately glanced at the system panel with anger.

System: Urban Almighty Legend System

Host: Song Ye

Cultivation: mortal

Skills: Sculpture (to Dzogchen), Painting (to Dzogchen), Calligraphy (to Dzogchen), Musical Instrument (to Dzogchen), Martial Arts (to Dzogchen)
Yes, Song Ye has an extremely powerful system.

The power of his system is to help him learn various skills.

Qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, poetry, wine, scented tea, swords, guns, swords and halberds, axes and forks.

The system has auxiliary learning settings for all the skills involved in the colorful world of the previous life, and there are six realms of "beginner, elementary, intermediate, advanced, perfect, and perfect".

It really deserves to be the 'Urban Almighty Legend System'!
Over the past 18 years, through systematic help and unremitting efforts, Song Ye has learned 360 skills to reach the superb state of Dzogchen.

If it was in the previous life, relying on these near-perfect and miraculous skills, Song Ye can guarantee that a proper debut will be the pinnacle!

But when it came to this parallel universe, Song Ye just wanted to complain - but it's nothing!

This world, which looks the same as the previous life, actually has immortal cultivators, and it is full of thousands of races and is respected for its strength.

No matter how well you play the piano and how perfect your calligraphy is, those high-spirited immortal cultivators lightly whispered "Sword Come", and their heads were instantly decapitated.

Of course, among the immortal cultivators, there are also those who play the flute and paint.

But those gods' means, it is said that a melody is enough to break the listener's mind and soul, and die in the music.

There is also a calligraphy and painting, which contains heaven and earth, which is enough to raise vegetation and creatures...

In short, this is a fantasy and crazy world of cultivating immortals, and the 'perfection' skills in Song Ye's system are just acrobatics.

Because Song Ye was destined to be only a mortal.

Song Ye wondered for a while whether he was tricked by the 'traversal authority' or something.

Other novels like pig’s feet crossing, they’re all golden fingers that are marketable, and they were born to rise in that world, but when it comes to me, Song Ye, it’s not professional at all~
The city is a city, and there are modern things such as cars, airplanes, and neon lights, but what the hell is a cultivator?

Could it be that the higher level of civilization is cultivating immortals?

In fact, after traveling for 18 years, Song Ye also figured out that there is still a big gap between the modern gadgets in this world and the previous life.

Cars and airplanes are also powered by petroleum in the previous life, but in this world they use spiritual stone formation.

Although those aloof "immortals" can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, they are only a small number of people who have won the grace of heaven.

Most people are still like Song Ye, ordinary mortals, in the words of those 'immortals' - ants.

Ants naturally have the way of life of ants, coupled with the powerful cultivating civilization in the whole world, there are a few immortals who are not doing their jobs, and all kinds of formations are arranged. Isn't it simple to make these little things similar to the previous life?

Of course, cars and planes are just gadgets, but Song Ye has heard that the magic weapons refined by the immortals can destroy a mountain range just like eating.

There used to be a sect, just because they offended Da Neng, they just threw out a magic weapon, and directly wiped out the ten thousand miles around that sect.

In fact, being an immortal cultivator is not very interesting, maybe it has nothing to do with me, it's just because someone in the teacher's school offended an expert, and I don't know how he died~

"What's wrong with being a mere mortal? Those flying in the sky are the first to be killed when the sky falls, so I will just quietly be a salted fish...cough cough...what's wrong with being a handsome literati good?"

Feeling relieved not to have to worry about food and clothing flashed in his heart, and Song Ye also calmed down.

Traveling so far, Song Ye used the skills he learned systematically to raise money, and traveled to many cities, just to step into the world of cultivating immortals.

This second-tier city named Binhe was his last stop, and it was also his last fantasy of becoming a high-ranking 'immortal'.

There is no other reason, only because there is an amazing sect of cultivating immortals in Binhe City, Dazezong.This sect has the most powerful treasure to test whether it can cultivate immortality, the fairy stone pillar.

Naturally, the most powerful fairy stone pillar was tested by Song Ye without fairy roots. He would never become an 'immortal' in his life.

After being disheartened, Song Ye simply settled down in Binhe City and opened a grocery store near the suburbs with his "fantastic acrobatics" that were despised by the immortals.

Although he is not a fairy, he is highly skilled in all aspects and making a living is not a problem.

After all, there are very few 'immortals'. Although they rule the entire world, fighting and killing is their business. Ordinary people only want to live in peace.

"The Daze sect is a famous two-star sect in Dongzhou, the bark of the human shadow tree, and no frenzied cultivator would mess around here."

A trace of peace that would not be affected by the fighting skills of immortal cultivators flashed in his heart, and Song Ye began to paint the wood carving in his hand.

The work was completed in 2 minutes. After cleaning up the wood chips from the carving, I got up lazily and opened the rolling door. A dilapidated Lingshi truck slowly came from the opposite street.

The truck drove slowly, reflecting the light behind it speeding past near the city center.

Recently, there have been a lot of immortal cultivators in Binhe. Could it be that the new general election of Dazezong has started again?

"Hello, Brother Song!"

When Song Ye lost his mind and recalled the scene when he participated in the entrance election, a cheerful voice like an oriole sounded.

A little girl of about five or six years old with a ponytail came jumping up and down.

When she saw the small wood carving in Song Ye's hands, the little girl's big eyes lit up instantly, reflecting the color of a naughty child like the wood carving...

(End of this chapter)