Cultivating Immortals through Double Transmigration: The Horror World Becomes My Backyard

In front of the school, Lu Ming leaned against the door frame and cracked melon seeds.

Outside on the mountain road, many strangers in different clothing were coming and going.

""Brother Lu, what are you looking at?"

A distinguished young man walked up to Lu Ming.

Lu Ming raised his chin towards the outside.

"People from the East Great Yin, South Mountain Phoenix, West Zhou Wang and North Border Canghan have arrived."

In fact, Lu Ming only recognized people from Great Yin.

Because the sect leading the Great Yin team was Tianyi Pavilion, the leader of the righteous path in Great Yin.

Crossing the border, they came to the Jixia Academy.

They also had to enter the world in the painting for trial.

The leader of the team was naturally the top sect in each dynasty.

The task of leading the Great Yin team was undertaken by Tianyi Pavilion, which was responsible for protecting the carefully selected scholars in the dynasty.

Apart from Great Yin, Lu Ming no longer knew anyone else.

He couldn't tell which one was Canghan, nor did he know which one was from the sect of the South Mountain Phoenix Kingdom.

The young man followed Lu Ming's gaze and looked outside.

"Brother Lu, it's going to be a lively night tonight."

Lu Ming raised his eyebrows and looked back at the young man.

This man was a legitimate son of a duke in the Hetu Dynasty.

His name was He Zhongshu, and he was also a freshman who passed the assessment last year.

Because he wanted to pursue a career in government, he could not cultivate immortality and could only come to the academy to study.

Most of the poetry gatherings held in their academy were led by this guy, and over time Lu Ming became familiar with him.

"What do you mean?"

He Zhongshu smiled and pointed to the top of the mountain.

"I heard this morning that the banquet has been arranged. One is to welcome the visitors from the four surrounding countries, and the other is to compete in knowledge."

Lu Ming nodded thoughtfully, and then asked doubtfully:"I remember that the education in the academy is the best. Isn't this bullying?"

"How could it be possible?"He Zhongshu laughed and said,"When scholars gather together, it is a must to compete in poetry and words. If you win, it means you have a good education in the academy, and if you lose, it means you lack knowledge. This is normal. Just like you, Brother Lu, who are cultivating immortals, don't you often compete in magic when you get together?"

"There will be casualties in the fight."

Lu Ming smiled and glanced at He Zhongshu.

The latter's expression froze instantly.

He scratched his nose and smiled awkwardly.

"Will Brother Lu attend the banquet tonight?"

Lu Ming bit a melon seed and shook his head gently.

"The scene is too big, I don't really like it, let you knowledgeable people come, I need to go back and rest early"

"That's a pity."

He Zhongshu shook his head slightly, with a look of regret on his face.

"I heard that the monks from all over the world will go to another place to exchange ideas, and there may be a battle. I really want to see Brother Lu's style."

"There will be such a day."

Lu Ming patted He Zhongshu on the shoulder and turned to walk into the school.

The moment he turned around, a beautiful figure walked through the door outside.

""Miss Chu, wait for me."

A pale-faced scholar ran to Chu Xuanjing panting.

Seeing that peerless face, the scholar's breath stagnated and he immediately forgot what he was going to say.

Chu Xuanjing glanced at this person indifferently.

"Prince Ji, you have been chasing me all the way. If you have something to say, just tell me. If you have nothing to say, please go back to your master. If your master sees you in front of me, I am afraid you will be scolded again."

The cold voice turned into a sound line and entered the scholar's ears. Among the people present, only he could hear it.

When the scholar heard Chu Xuanjing say this, he immediately showed joy on his face.

"I knew Miss Chu cared about me, otherwise how could she bear to see me being scolded by the teacher."

Seeing the scholar being so shameless, Chu Xuanjing ignored him and walked towards the top of the mountain.

Her steps were brisk. Even though she couldn't fly in the academy, the physical fitness of a cultivator was still not comparable to that of an ordinary person.

Soon, Chu Xuanjing left the scholar far behind.

The scholar was a little discouraged when he saw that he couldn't catch up with Chu Xuanjing.

"It's all caused by immortals and mortals. If I were not the prince of Great Yin, I could also practice cultivation, and Miss Chu would probably look at me twice more."

The top of Haoran Peak.

In addition to the magnificent academy, there is also a wide and flat square built next to it.

This square was originally the place where the master gave lectures.

After the master passed away, this square became a place for important festivals or welcoming guests.

There is no doubt that these two days are important days for the academy.

So the banquet was set up in the square at this time.

Visitors from all parties were taking their seats one after another.

However, those who can sit here are all scholars.

The cultivators are in a separate formation.

After all, after the banquet begins, it is inevitable that there will be poetry duels. The accompanying protective cultivators will not do so. It would be awkward to stay here. It is better to gather together and let them chat by themselves.

The people walking up the mountain More and more.

Lu Ming was sitting in the classroom, looking out the window, and his teacher's lecture went in one ear and out the other.

The teacher was no longer surprised by Lu Ming's attitude.

At first, he would say a few words, but after learning that Lu Ming would only be here for a while, he just ignored it.

As long as he didn't disturb other students from listening to the class, it would be fine.

When the class was over, the teacher called the names of two people, and then took the two people to the top of the mountain.

As for the others, they dispersed on the spot.

Lu Ming put his hands in his sleeves and leisurely returned to the dormitory courtyard.

When he came back here, he found that no one had come back.

Even Chi Tieshan, that guy, didn't know where he ran off to.

Lu Ming frowned and looked in the direction of the top of the mountain.

"What's so exciting up there? A group of people are competing in poetry, and another group is competing in magic. How can anyone watch such a boring project?"

Lu Ming was puzzled.

He didn't understand the mentality of these people watching the excitement.

But it didn't stop him from staying alone.

He sat down at the stone table and waved his hand. A set of tea sets appeared in front of him.

"It is said that Chitetsun is an honest child. Tea ceremony really cultivates one's character."

……

At the top of Haoran Peak.

In the high platform formation.

Monks from all directions, even monks from the Haoran Academy of the academy, all gathered together.

They were separated from mortals by a formation.

Both sides could see each other, but they did not disturb each other.

Among the younger generation of Tianyi Pavilion, Chu Xuanjing and Jin Longzi led the team.

Jin Longzi was one of the two dragons and one phoenix of Tianyi Pavilion.

As the eldest senior brother of the sect, Jin Longzi took the lead in talking to other senior disciples of the sect.

Chu Xuanjing, on the other hand, sat alone in the corner, arrogant and cold, lowering his head and stroking his sword, without even looking at the people in front of him.

Some people were attracted by Chu Xuanjing's demeanor and wanted to come over to chat, but they were all forced back by Chu Xuanjing's cold eyes.

Gradually, no one approached Chu Xuanjing within three feet.

Although this is already very good, the environment here is too noisy, and she still doesn't like it.

"Junior Sister Chu, why don't you get up and join in? These are all the best of your generation. Discussing the Dao with them will be of great benefit to our cultivation."

Jin Longzi came to sit next to Chu Xuanjing with a red face.

Judging from his expression, he seemed to enjoy this atmosphere.

Chu Xuanjing frowned and shook his head gently.

"As long as Senior Brother Jin Longzi is happy, Junior Sister came here to enter the world in the painting, not to talk to these people."

"This is wrong, Junior Sister."

Jin Longzi put down the wine glass in his hand and leaned on the table behind him.

"The world in the painting is very mysterious. According to the prime minister of the Hetu Dynasty, in the trial in the painting world, you need to understand the method of vertical and horizontal alliances, so that you can pass the teacher's assessment. If you don't negotiate with these Taoist friends, how can you get familiar with them? Let alone vertical and horizontal alliances."