Tianhu Fairyland, a small unknown human village.

A six-year-old child is struggling to carry a pile of dry wood higher than him to his home.

A 4-year-old girl followed behind him, helping to hold the firewood pile from time to time.

Since it was going down the mountain, the 6-year-old was very careful with every step he took.

"Rourou, as long as we sell the dry firewood we saved, we can get the five immortals. Not only can we buy meat, but you can also buy your favorite pear flower cake." The little boy said to his sister who was tired from walking on the mountain road.

"Brother, it's better to buy meat. Mom said that eating more meat can make you grow taller and stronger." A childish and innocent voice sounded.

"Fatty really thinks of me." The little boy laughed.

"When my brother grows taller and stronger, he will be able to carry more dry firewood, sell more money, and then he will be able to buy me more pear flower cakes." The little girl said innocently while supporting the dry firewood, the corners of her mouth drooling. And the hope in the eyes represents that the little girl will be a person who will do great things in the future.

"It's just you..." The little boy was about to speak, but his feet slipped and he fell directly onto the pile of dry wood.

Fortunately, the wooden frame behind him supported the little boy and prevented him from rolling down the mountain road.

At this time, under the little boy, a spiritual light flickered, and then entered the little boy's body.

The little boy who was about to get up fell asleep immediately.

"Brother! Brother! I don't want pear blossom crisps anymore, wake up, wake up!"

The little girl panicked for a moment, stood beside her brother and began to cry.

At this moment, the little boy seemed to have had a dream.

In the dream, he became a disciple of the legendary fairy sect and learned a lot of powerful fairy arts.

Originally, he was living a carefree life in the fairy gate, but suddenly a large group of monsters came to the gate.

When the little boy saw it, he hit his fairy door, how could this be possible?

His mother taught him since he was a child that no matter when, he must take good care of his family.

So Xianmen fought with those monster clans, and the little boy repelled wave after wave of monster clan by relying on the fairy art he learned.

Later, the Yaozu saw how powerful the little boy was, so they told the little boy that as long as they joined them, they would be able to survive.

The little boy didn't speak, but crazily killed all the monsters he could see with the magic of magic, until he was finally surrounded by the monsters, and he shed the last drop of blood.

Waking up from the dream, the little boy felt his whole body was swollen and his mouth and tongue were dry.

Trying to open his eyes, he found his sister who was sleeping beside his bed.

At this moment, a light curtain that only the little boy could see appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Immortal Cultivation System, may I ask if you have started the road to Immortal Cultivation?"

The little boy looked at the words on it, sat up and scratched his head.

"What's written on it?"

At this time, Xu Fan was steaming a large pot of seafood on an island in Muyuan Immortal Realm.

"Master, 1300 special artifacts have been activated now." Grape reported.

"It's pretty quick, let them practice in their respective fairy worlds first, and then call back to the sect when they are almost done." Xu Fan said, and opened the cauldron for steaming seafood.

Xu Fan took out a shrimp that was bigger than an adult's arm and put it on the plate.

"Weiyun, bring me my special seafood sauce." Xu Fan said looking at Zhang Weiyun who was making delicious food in the distance.

"Good husband~"

"It's not enough just to pass the sect's assessment, but also to record their daily behavior, and weed out those who don't."

Xu Fan peeled the shrimp and said, in order to experience the joy of the seaside, he sealed himself and Zhang Weiyun into a mortal state.

"Obey, master."

In Tianhu Immortal World, the little boy who had been in private school for a while finally knew what was written on the light curtain that day.

"Can I cultivate immortality?" The little boy looked at the light curtain that appeared again, and said a little excitedly.

When he was a child, a fairy came to their village and tested him and all the children in the village.

According to the immortal, the four spiritual roots have low comprehension and few wisdom roots, so they are not suitable for cultivating immortals.

He was also lost for a long time.

"I want to cultivate immortality~" the little boy said to the light curtain.

There was no response from the light curtain, so the little boy stretched out his hand and pointed at the yes word tentatively.

The light curtain changed again, and a mechanical sound sounded.

"Cultivating Immortals starts with small things, task one, know 3000 characters, and be able to write proficiently."

"Task two, help the family earn 1,000 cents."

"Mission 3, there is a lone wolf on the mountain, use your own wisdom to kill it."

Looking at these three tasks, the little boy suddenly felt that this immortal is worthless.

"I can only know 5 characters a day, when can I learn 3000 characters."

"I go to the mountains to collect dry firewood, and I can earn 300 cents a year."

"The best hunter uncle in Lone Wolf Village on the mountain is afraid, **** him."

At this time, in the various immortal worlds, many people who obtained special immortal artifacts received similar tasks.

In a giant city in Muyuan Immortal Realm, Xiong Li was wandering leisurely on the street with Zhuang Ling.

At this time, a little boy ran past the two of them, shouting as he ran.

"Leave a way, the task time is not enough~"

The anxious expression on the little face looked a little cute.

Xiong Li turned to look at the little boy running past them.

"Why do I feel a familiar aura about the little boy?" Xiong Li asked curiously.

"That little boy should have obtained the celestial weapon specially made by the sect to recruit disciples. The goal just now should be to do a task." Zhuang Ling said with a smile.

"how do you know?"

"Brother Xiong, haven't you read the Zongmen Forum for a long time?"

"Many disciples have found those fairy artifacts and children specially made by the sect to recruit disciples."

"Some are still live broadcasting those children doing tasks on the Zongmen forum." Zhuang Ling said with a smile.

"Is the sect going to recruit a new generation of disciples? How time flies!" Xiong Li said with emotion.

At this time, he was still the same little boy as before.

Holding a bunch of flowers tied with paper of various colors, the bouquet came to Xiong Li.

"Senior, buy a flower for your wife." The little boy said in an expectant tone.

At this time, a live broadcast room on the Zongmen Forum frantically flicked up bullet screens~lightnovelpub.net~ Fate, I just watched a live broadcast, and I was able to see Senior Brother Xiong Li. "

"Haha, Senior Sister Zhuangling must be very happy with this sound, maybe the little boy can complete the task ahead of schedule."

"Everyone be quiet, let's see what senior brother says, whether this ten thousand year old iron tree can bloom."

The little boy Xiong Li looked down at did not speak.

The strong sense of oppression almost made the little boy unable to withstand it.

But due to the task, the little boy had to keep smiling and look at Xiong Li even if his legs were trembling.

"Be brave, I want all your flowers." Xiong Li took out two spirit stones and said.

"Senior, a bunch of flowers and ten spirit stones."

The little boy's legs trembled even more.