Shen family.

study.

Arguments erupted one after another.

Everyone just regarded Shen Cang as non-existent, arguing in front of him about what he should do in the future.

Shen Cang folded his arms and leaned against the pillar beside him, not listening carefully.

It was an hour ago that I traveled to this quaint and strange era.

Just an hour ago, he tested his physique with no talent for cultivation in front of the whole Shen family. After that, the quarrel in the study never stopped.

With all the memories of this body, Shen Cang had already sorted out the situation of the original body clearly.

Yuanshen has the same name and surname as him, also called Shen Cang.

The difference is that he just happened to be surnamed Shen, but his original surname was Shen from a very prestigious family, because there were several tyrannical "cultivators" in his ancestors, so his status was respected, and he was one of the four mortals in the world of comprehension. One of the family.

As the eldest grandson of the Shen family, the original body was born amidst layers of expectations, and he is a veritable heir to the Shen family. However, it is a pity that the original body did not show any cultivation talent that "the proud son of heaven" should have since he was born. of mortals.

The parents of the original body refused to give up hope, willing to escape from death and go to the cultivation world to find the elixir for their beloved son to improve his health, but they never returned.Without this layer of protection, the original body was forced to grow up amid endless pointing and pointing.

Since almost everyone could not tolerate letting a doomed mortal inherit the Shen family, in recent years, the voice of asking the original body to let Xian become louder.

Today is the last chance for the original body, if he still fails this time, the original body will be deprived of this layer of identity.

Now that the test results were as expected, everyone gathered here to force Yuan Shen's grandfather, Shen Lin, the head of the Shen family, to give an explanation on this matter.

Shen Cang didn't care about the so-called heir, what he cared most at the moment was how to live without the Shen family.

Yuanshen hadn't had a good life for a few days since his parents disappeared. Not only was he penniless, he was also ostracized. It was obviously impossible to stay in the Shen family, and he had to find another livelihood.

But he was a professional e-sports player in his previous life. Generally speaking, he played games. There are no games in this place for him to support his family.

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and when he came to this world, the game account he used to play in the professional league and had already reached the full level also followed.However, the panel information has changed a lot.

Name: Cang

Level: 0 (110)

The level is gray-locked, only showing level zero, and the whole body equipment displayed on the same page is also black, and the original brilliance cannot be seen, and the data bar on the side is even more tragic. Maybe they all have the confidence to walk sideways.

In addition, the skill bar, including everything in the warehouse, is classified and locked by level, just like the gray lock's level and equipment bar.The initial content that can be used at level zero is neatly placed at the forefront, and there are only primary red and blue medicines in the package.

There is no doubt that his account has been ruthlessly castrated.

The good news is that everything in the account is still there, big and small, even including the materials for rubbing medicine. According to the situation, it is guessed that it needs to be upgraded again to continue to unlock.

I just don't know, how to upgrade the virtual game account in this tentatively real world?

Shen Cang was manipulating the translucent panel in front of him with his thoughts, trying to find clues that could be used from it, when Shen Lin's voice suddenly came from in front of him.

"Cang'er, what do you think?"

Shen Cang paused, and asked back, "What do you think?"

The arguing figures in front of them stopped at some point and followed Shen Lin's gaze.

A middle-aged man standing beside Shen Lin snorted coldly: "Didn't you listen just now!"

The man wore a wide-sleeved gown with exquisite tattoos. He looked dignified and not ugly, but the corners of his mouth were pulled down when his face was expressionless, making him look mean.

Shen Cang recognized him as Yuanchen's second uncle, and he always disliked Yuanchen and was harsh everywhere.

"Sorry, I was distracted just now."

He said embarrassment in his mouth, but his tone was completely righteous, and everyone looked at him, speechless for a while.

Shen Lin frowned, and then said: "What everyone means is that you and the rest of the people go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to rub the Qianyuan scroll. If you can get a trial quota, there is no need to mention this matter."

Trial quota?

Shen Cang thought for a while before finding relevant information from his memory.

In the mortal world, there is a 50-year trial secret realm that is about to open. Participating in the trial will have the opportunity to enter the world of cultivation and obtain higher cultivation skills. Therefore, the number of places for the trial is very precious. Even the four major families have only ten places for each family. .

The way the Shen family distributes quotas is to go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to rub the ancestral exercise "Qianyuan Scroll". The ranking is based on the completion of the rubbings, and the top ten people will automatically get it.

But the original body has no cultivation base, and the rubbing technique is a fantasy, let alone squeezed into the top ten.

The people around are very aware of this, and their expressions are somewhat strange, they look at Shen Cang with sympathy or mockery, and they all want to see his reaction at this time.

Under everyone's gaze, Shen Cang's eyes moved slightly, but he smiled instead.

The second uncle didn't know why, so he asked coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing." Shen Cang smiled unabated.

Of course others didn't know what he was laughing at.

On the translucent panel that only he could see, a message jumped out after Shen Lin finished speaking.

[Would you accept the mission "Trial of the Sutra Pavilion"? 】

Sure enough, this account can't be a decoration.

Having a task means gaining something, at least leveling up is not a problem.

In this way, this world is a large-scale immersive cultivation game?

I've played too many games like this in my life, but absolutely none of them can bring this immersive and real experience.

Thinking of this, Shen Cang stood up slowly and said with a straight face, "I think it's okay."

The second uncle stared at him suspiciously.

This kid, usually timid and cowardly, can't be used much, but now his personality seems to have changed a bit.

Leaving aside the rudeness and sloppiness just now, standing upright at this time, being upright and loose under the strong outfit, no longer the shameful look of bowing his head and stooping in the past, and he is much more pleasing to the eye.Could it be that he knew the end of the road and broke the can?

Sensing his gaze, Shen Cang looked over in a blink of an eye.

The second uncle glared at him, then looked at Shen Lin: "Patriarch, since Shen Cang has agreed, shouldn't it be time to open the entrance to the Buddhist scriptures pavilion?"

No matter how weird this kid is, he doesn't believe that a mere mortal can make such a big disturbance.

"Yes, Patriarch, people from the other three families will arrive tomorrow, so we have to hurry up." Someone reminded.

Shen Lin looked at Shen Cang with surprise, but the matter has come to this point, there is no room for relaxation: "Let's go."

After speaking, go to the door first.

There was a crowd of people outside the study room, and the people who came to participate in the quota contest as ordered had already assembled. The crowded figures were talking in groups of three or four in low voices, and the young man under the porch was vaguely looking ahead.

Seeing Shen Lin coming out, everyone quickly gave up a semi-circular space in the courtyard.

Shen Lin didn't say much, and after standing still in the arena, he muttered a formula, and soon, a golden pillar fell from the sky!

The golden pillar fell to the ground silently, and the spiritual power, which was as substantial as a sea tide, exploded an invisible air wave, flying the sand and soil on the ground, and making everyone's clothes flutter.

Shen Cang narrowed his eyes to avoid the harsh aftermath, and looked over, the golden light had already turned into a circular black hole, with strands of golden light floating in the air around it.

Probably an illusion, there seemed to be something in the hole that was attracting him.

There was a whisper behind him.

"Shen Cang actually agreed to rubbing the Qianyuan scroll? This is too presumptuous."

"That's right, looking at Shen Zhuo, he has rubbed to the fifth floor, one floor higher than the Patriarch! When he comes out this time, he is probably the one who will inherit the Shen family."

The person who spoke had no scruples and didn't care about being heard by Shen Cang at all, so one can imagine how Yuanshen was treated in Shen's house.

As for Shen Zhuo in the two populations, Shen Cang has an impression.

The other party is the son of the second uncle of the original body, who is one year younger than the original body. He is seventeen this year, and he is already in the late stage of qi refining, and he is only one step away from successfully establishing the foundation. genius.

Entering the Sutra Pavilion this time, Shen Lin appointed Shen Zhuo to lead everyone to the rubbing place of the Qianyuan Scroll to avoid accidents.

"Wait." Just before everyone went in, the second uncle said suddenly, "Since it is a competition, there must be a lottery. I have a Foundation Establishment Pill here."

Hearing the words "Building Foundation Pill", everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.

As we all know, cultivation is divided into eleven stages, which are Concentrating Essence, Refining Qi, Building Foundation, Forming Alchemy, Nascent Soul, Leaving Body, Distracting Mind, Fitting Body, Hollow Void, Mahayana, and Crossing Tribulation.

Among them, the foundation-building period is the foundation for stepping into the world of cultivation, and it is also a barrier that countless people cannot break through in their lifetime, while the foundation-building pill is the ultimate pill that greatly increases the success rate of foundation-building, which is extremely rare in the mortal world.

"In this big competition, the person who ranks first will get this Foundation Establishment Pill in my hand." The second uncle said proudly.

Hearing this sentence, everyone couldn't help but look at Shen Zhuo.

Although they were hot-eyed, they also knew that he took out this pill in public, probably just to show off his wealth, and to pave the way for Shen Zhuo to take over the Shen family.After all, no surprises, Shen Zhuo won the competition this time.

"Zhuo'er." Mentioning his proud son, the second uncle smiled meanly.

Shen Zhuo nodded to him with an expression of certainty, and then he was the first to walk in front of the black hole under Shen Lin's signal.

A golden light flashed, and the tall figure disappeared without a trace.

The rest of the people followed suit and lined up.

Finally it was Shen Cang's turn, and Shen Lin stepped forward: "You can only pass through the entrance during the concentration period, Cang'er, wait for me to help you—"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light flashed at the entrance.

Shen Cang's figure also disappeared before everyone's eyes.

Shen Lin was startled.

Others besides him also looked at each other in blank dismay.

"This...isn't Shen Cang not cultivated...?"

This question rang out, and no one answered it for a long time in the yard.



[Accepted the task "Trial of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", found and learned the "Qianyuan Volume"]

[Entered the dungeon, Sutra Pavilion]

When Shen Cang's feet landed on the ground, Shen Zhuo was counting the number of people, when he saw him, his voice suddenly stopped.

Without the Patriarch Shen Lin by his side, the group of people surrounding Shen Zhuo became even more unscrupulous and ridiculed upon seeing this.

"Shen Cang, you only come to a place like the Sutra Pavilion once in your life, do you want to take a good look around?"

"That's right, at least I'll keep it in mind for the future, lest people know that the dignified son of the Shen family can't even enter the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, tsk tsk tsk."

With a contemptuous smile on Shen Zhuo's lips, after hearing a few people's words, he deliberately raised his hand to make false quotations: "Brother, please?"

Hearing this, Shen Cang withdrew his gaze from looking at the map in the upper right corner of the panel, raised his chin slightly: "Lead the way."

Since someone volunteered, why should he do it himself.

Shen Zhuo lowered his face.

The others were also stunned.

In the past when he was ridiculed in public, Shen Cang would have blushed with embarrassment, but he was powerless to refute, and could only endure the bullying, even if he spoke he stumbled, with tears in his eyes before he could say a word, he was so useless.

What medicine did he take by mistake today?

It's fine if you don't respond to their words, but you dare to talk to Shen Zhuo like this, it's a matter of course, it makes people angry!Moreover, he looked surprisingly relaxed today, he didn't come to be humiliated, but rather to go on an outing.

Shen Zhuo looked at Shen Cang with squinted eyes, and smiled on the surface: "Okay, I'll help elder brother lead the way."

The people behind him looked at each other and laughed too.

"As expected of Mr. Shen, our knowledge is shallow, and this is the first time we have seen someone rushing to embarrass us!"

Shen Cang glanced at him, and said casually: "Why, never look in the mirror?"

"What mirror?" The other party came to his senses when he said this, his face flushed, "How dare you say I'm ashamed?!"

Shen Cang had no choice but to say, "It's good that you know it yourself, why do you emphasize it again?"

"..." The other party was so angry that he vomited blood in his heart, wishing he could pounce on him and tear his mouth.

Shen Zhuo's eyelids twitched.

The companion couldn't say no to Shen Cang, and he didn't want to get angry, so as not to be seen as a joke, so he pretended not to see it, and said instead: "Let's go."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the other party looked at Shen Cang bitterly, gritted his teeth and endured it.

A group of people marched forward.

Shen Cang has already used the mind control panel to enter the task details.

Since entering this Sutra Pavilion, the attraction that seemed to be absent before is flickering again.He had a hunch that this inexplicable mystery came from the end of this road.

Not long after, Shen Zhuo stopped: "Here we are."

Like Shen Cang, many branch disciples came to the Rubbing Cave Mansion of Qianyuan Scroll for the first time, and when they saw the scene in front of them, they all exclaimed in unison.

The cave in front of him is like a giant rock that has been hollowed out to climb the sky. The feet and the stone walls are uneven, but it feels full of oppression.

Looking forward, the black stone wall is engraved with the handwriting of dragons and snakes. The fonts are faintly glowing with a soul-stirring golden light. Following the golden light upwards, the invisible top is vaguely covered by misty clouds.Standing in front of the stone wall that seems to reach the sky, a person is as small as an ant.

Shen Zhuo raised his hand to stop the disciple who couldn't help but want to go forward: "I advise you, don't get close to this stone wall. It's best not to even look at it."

"Why?" the disciple subconsciously asked.

"The Qianyuan scroll on the stone wall was left by the ancestor himself. So far, no one has been able to understand it. On the contrary, there are many people who have become obsessed. We are low-level and can only rub the rubbings. We can't get close to the Qianyuan scroll itself, otherwise it will be eaten back by it. In the worst case, the foundation will be damaged, and in the worst case, you will die on the spot. A lesson learned from the past, don’t blame me for not reminding you when something happens.” Shen Zhuo explained a little impatiently.

The disciples trembled and hurried back behind him.

"Come with me, Tuoben is here." No one was making trouble, and Shen Zhuo's tone became a little bit better. After speaking, he led everyone into the cave, and turned to the left corner of the authentic exercise.There are several out-of-place screens with authentic rubbings inside.

As soon as he came in, his malicious eyes focused on Shen Cang again.

"Shen Cang, how does it feel to be unable to rubbing skills when you come to Tuoyin Cave Mansion?"

"This big competition is the last day you expect to inherit the Shen family. You don't even have a cultivation base. Since you can't practice, you should cherish the last twelve hours hahaha!"

Shen Cang hardly heard anyone talking beside him.

The closer you get to this cave, the stronger the attraction from the inside out. Now that you pass through the transparent barrier in front of the cave, there is no gap. Apart from this wonderful attraction, there are bursts of unpredictable familiarity in your heart.

He took a step forward and looked at the stone wall.

Very strange, it is clearly an incomprehensible text.What's more, he came from another world, where did this familiarity come from?

At this time, another message popped up on the game panel.

[The exercise "Qianyuan Scroll" has been detected, do you want to learn it? 】

Regarding the task content, Shen Cang chose yes without hesitation.

Someone giggled: "Shen Cang won't be scared stupid, right? Hey, even Shen Zhuo told you not to—"

At the next moment, the majestic golden light that seemed to swallow mountains and rivers suddenly condensed on the sky-reaching stone wall!

The waves of air engulfed in an irresistible heavy oppression, slowly sinking.

Everyone watched the monstrous golden vortex hovering above their heads in horror, and they froze in place in fright, not daring to move.

Shen Zhuo barely regained consciousness, and immediately took out the jade tablet for help.

He could barely be crushed, and the golden light exuding menacing coercion merged into a perfect one in everyone's unbelievable eyes, rushed straight to Shen Cang, and slowly sank into Shen Cang's dantian.

Immediately afterwards, a series of six dazzling silver-white rays of light suddenly flashed on Shen Cang's body!

The sharp ridicule beside him was choked by these two visions and stopped abruptly.

Shen Cang also raised his eyebrows to feel the warm heat from his whole body.

The golden light just now melted into his body, as if there really was "spiritual power" swimming around his limbs.

He looked at the reminders that kept popping up.

[Have learned the remnant scroll "Qianyuan Volume"]

[Completed the task "Trial of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion", and received rewards: experience * 2400, silver taels * 10, copper coins * 500]

【Level has been raised】

【Level has been raised】

……

The data on the panel is updated in real time.

Name: Cang

Level: 6 (6/110)

Maybe it's because there are only zero levels, and a mission has been upgraded to six levels.

Shen Cang was about to continue checking his skills, only to find that the surroundings were unusually quiet.

Everyone stared at him blankly.

There was no sound in the cave.

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