Chapter 1 — Fairy Bones Among the Dust

I am the real genius wandering outside. Even though we were found, we were still not loved and were thrown back to our hometown to be raised. It wasn't until I was eighteen years old that the angel cried and wanted to become a monk. But the number of people brought to the world of cultivating immortals is still one person short. Thien Kim rolled his eyes and said: "Father, mother, aren't you still in the countryside? She's the same age as me, so she can definitely be taken to have her spiritual roots checked. That's just enough people." Father and mother immediately sent someone to pick me back. I wore a dress covered in patches, my skin was yellow, my hair was messy, I looked like a beggar. Year-round lack of food and clothing causes our whole body to grow full of poisonous pimples and give off an unpleasant odor. The golden man covered his nose and stood three meters away from me, his eyes filled with disgust. Father also tried to endure the unpleasant smell and asked me: "Are you willing to check your spiritual roots and participate in the conference to select disciples to cultivate immortals of Thanh Van Sect?" Thien Kim sneered: "You don't have to worry about being chosen. You just came to fill the number, just going through the process." Mother also mocked: "If Nguyet Nhi doesn't wholeheartedly want to cultivate immortals, then Thanh Van Sect will definitely do it." We have to gather forty-nine people, so why is it your turn to go to complete the number? How to check spiritual roots? The blind fortune teller in the village once said that I have Chaos spirit roots. As soon as I step into the world of cultivating immortals, I will definitely shake up the three worlds! I immediately raised my head with joy. "I'm going!" On the day of departure, the rich and talented To Thanh Nguyet, carrying large and small trunks, boarded a luxurious carriage. Father and mother had tears in their eyes, they couldn't let go. "Thanh Nguyet, you've reached the world of cultivating immortals, remember to write a letter to father and mother." "This is the first time I've left home so far away. If you're missing anything, just send a message back to me, mother will send it to you." To Thanh Nguyet's eyes turned red, hugging the two of them. "Father, mother, this time I'm leaving to cultivate immortals. I definitely won't disappoint you two." people, so that the two of you can have a fairy daughter." I stood beside, quietly watching the bustling scene of a family gathering. But that excitement has nothing to do with me. It wasn't until the driver stopped an old carriage in front of me that I silently got on. "To Van Tu!" An unkind voice came from behind. "This trip to the world of cultivating immortals is extremely dangerous. If Thanh Nguyet is in danger, you must risk your life to protect her." "If anything happens to Nguyet Nhi, don't expect to come back alive." The owner of that voice is my biological mother. The day I found out that I was my biological daughter and welcomed me back, my heart was filled with so much self-pity that I wanted to express. But every time, my mother's heart was never inclined towards me. I lowered my head to look at the rough fabric clothes covered with patches, and looked at the incurable pimples all over my body. If you really consider me a daughter, how can I live like this, not even a beggar? That's it. The words I wanted to say were swallowed back. We climbed into the carriage, blocking out all sounds from outside. Although the road was far, after two days and two nights, we reached the world of immortality. When getting out of the car, as soon as To Thanh Nguyet saw me, she continued to cover her nose and stay far away. "Why is it still so smelly?" "You're already home, didn't mother ask the maids to clean you up?"

Confused, he clasped his hands together and lowered his head. "I... took a bath." It's just that my body is full of poisonous pimples. Even though I shower many times a day, the odor still cannot go away. The blind man who once passed by the village said: Only when we really start cultivating immortality can the poisonous pimples on our body disappear. Otherwise, sooner or later we will be poisoned by the poison in those pimples and won't have many more days to live. To Thanh Nguyet glared at me in disgust. "You should keep your mouth shut when you shouldn't say something." "Also, when you come to the world of cultivating immortals, don't tell anyone that you are my sister. Just say you are just a distant relative of mine." The world of cultivating immortals is magnificent, birds, fish, and worms all have spirituality. The most powerful sect is Thanh Van Tong. On a high platform, there was a piece of spirit stone used to test spiritual roots, and countless people who wanted to cultivate immortals crowded together to find it. That is also the sect that To Thanh Nguyet wholeheartedly wants to join. "The people who came to check the spiritual roots today are all present. Everyone, please identify yourself." Under everyone's eyes, To Thanh Nguyet gracefully walked up. "To Thanh Nguyet, daughter of General Tran Quoc." To Thanh Nguyet's reputation is very great, and is loved by many people. Everyone competed to flatter each other that she was the eldest lady of a noble family, yet she still had great ambition to cultivate immortality, and could definitely enter Thanh Van Tong smoothly. When they saw me following To Thanh Nguyet, everyone immediately looked disdainful. "Miss To, why is there a beggar behind you?" I bowed my head even lower. After my father and mother found out about the real and fake genius, not only did they not welcome me back and chased the fake genius, To Thanh Nguyet, out of the house, but also publicly announced to the world: "To Thanh Nguyet will forever be the eldest lady of the Su family." I was ridiculed by people as a wild chicken that cannot fly to the top of a branch. Even if the Su family's blood flows through him, so what? Isn't he still a living beggar? People only know that the To family has a young lady, To Thanh Nguyet. No one knows about To Van Tu's existence. She doesn't want to say I'm a real genius, just that I'm a distant relative. Everyone here is dressed brilliantly, only I am dressed in rags. They seemed to have discovered an interesting toy, competing to tease each other. "Isn't that wrong? Do you really consider the cultivating world to be a place that accepts beggars?" "A smelly beggar still wants to come and check his spiritual roots." "Truly the most ridiculous thing this year." But at that moment, a woman in a blue shirt suddenly walked out, interrupting them with a serious face. "Shut up." "Even if she is a beggar? In the cultivating world, so what?" Everyone is equal." "We don't consider rich, poor, or lowly, we only consider spiritual talent." "Little girl, come here." She reached out to help me, but I backed away in fear. Seeing her suspicious eyes, I blushed and explained: "I... my body is dirty." "I'm afraid I'll dirty you." The woman laughed, still firmly holding out her hand to me. "I'm not afraid of getting dirty. Come here." Next to me, there was a person with his arms crossed, coldly sneering. "Senior sister Linh Lung, why are you here to entertain? People came to Thanh Van Tong to check her spiritual roots." "Whether she was chosen by Thanh Van Tong or not It's also their business, what does it have to do with our Ngu Linh Tong?" It turned out that this senior sister was from Ngu Linh Tong. Senior sister Linh Lung frowned slightly. "Even if it's not related to our sect, I can't stand by and watch them bully others." She turned to comfort me again. "Don't take their words to heart. Check your spiritual roots well. Who knows, maybe you'll be stronger than all of them." There's senior sister Linh Lung.

Against my back, those who mocked me immediately felt discouraged and prepared to test their spiritual roots one by one. Among the forty-nine companions, besides a few people with Thunder Spirit Root and Fire Spirit Root, most of them were of mediocre caliber, and even had no spiritual root. In the end, only To Thanh Nguyet and I remained. To Thanh Nguyet stepped up to check the spiritual roots. As soon as her hand was placed on the spirit stone, a strong white light immediately flared up. "Thien spirit root!" Everyone shouted in alarm: "That is the Thien spirit root!" The elders of the Thanh Van Sect were all shocked, one by one they personally stepped down to welcome To Thanh Nguyet. "Thanh Nguyet, this is an extremely rare Thien spirit root. Your cultivation speed will be many times faster than ordinary people. Talent is so rare, are you willing to join Thanh Van?" Our sect or not?" To Thanh Nguyet was extremely happy, excitedly nodded. "I agree!" "Father, mother, do you two see? I am Thien Linh Can. I said I can definitely enter the world of cultivating immortals." To Thanh Nguyet muttered to herself excitedly, then turned to look at me proudly. "To Van Tu, you scoundrel can go home. Hurry back and tell your father this good news and mother." Suddenly, everyone in Thanh Van Tong was happy to have received a disciple with Thien Linh roots, constantly surrounding To Thanh Nguyet. Other sects also admire and hate him. Elder Thanh Van Tong coughed twice. "Okay, today's spiritual root testing ends here." I suddenly raised my head. "Is it over? But I haven't been tested yet!" I immediately panicked, no longer paying attention to etiquette, rushing forward with all my might. "I still haven't been tested! You guys have missed one person!" I don't have a great ambition to cultivate an immortal, and I never thought of becoming someone above ten thousand people. I just want to live. A blind fortune teller passing by the village once said that the poisonous pimples on the body cannot be cured with any medicine, only by cultivating immortals can they be completely cured. If not, we won't live much longer. But I want to live on. The strong desire to survive caused my scream to shock the entire Thanh Van Tong. Everyone turned their heads simultaneously. I don't know who it was and coldly sneered: "A beggar like you also wants to test his spiritual roots and join the Thanh Van Sect? Don't dream anymore." "Today we have accepted a little junior sister with Heavenly spiritual roots, there is no need for anyone else. You quickly get out." Next to me, there was a white-clothed senior brother looking at me with pity. "Little beggar, I advise you to go back. Even if you test, you may not be able to do it." has spiritual roots." "Don't do anything unnecessary." That person just waved his hand, and immediately a group of people rushed forward, chasing me out like chasing a dog. If anyone comes close, I will immediately bite that person. Finally, in the midst of the chaos, I gritted my teeth and stood up. "Aren't you the disciples of the immortal cultivators? Haven't you said you must treat everyone equally?" "I haven't been tested yet, how do you know I don't have spiritual roots?" It was still the senior sister of the Ngu Linh Tong who gently stepped out at first. "Let her check." But the disciples of the Thanh Van Sect smiled coldly and turned away to collect the spiritual block. "A beggar, we don't need it." "What if we let her check our spirit roots and then dirty our spirit stones?" "Today we met a person with Heavenly Spirit Root, we are satisfied." "Let's go, our little sister Thien chi."