I Start by Handing Over a Cultivation World, and the Nation Wants Me to Become an Immortal First
Chapter 661

The Mysterious Capital Immortal Realm!

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A long, long time ago.

At that time, heaven and earth were first created, humans and gods were not yet separated, and the myriad realms were not yet defined.

Various ethnic groups lived together, and great calamities frequently occurred.

Chaos prevails in all things in heaven and earth.

Later, a great being rectified the chaos, elevating the beings to the Three Realms and establishing the Underworld.

Together with the heavens, they gathered their immense power to create Grotto-Heaven, which then transformed into a thousand realms.

It became the earliest form of the Great Thousand World.

In the early days of the Great Thousand World, the Spiritual Qi was extremely rich, serving as a distinction between it and the lower realms.

Therefore, it was named after the word "Xian", and it was called "Xian Qi".

Both realms share the same name: the Great Thousand Immortal Realm.

"Although the Great Thousand World was formed and possessed transcendent immortal Immortal Qi, the Heavenly Dao was flawed at that time, and the beings in the lower realms were fierce and powerful."

"There were once tribes in the lower realms who, relying on the great power of their tribal leader, embarked on a massive migration across the vast world."

This resulted in a diverse array of beings in the first Great Thousand World.

"The most powerful and the most talented can become immortals. Those with incomplete aptitude may not reach the immortal ranks, but they are nourished by the Immortal Qi of the vast world."

"Physical constitution has been largely assessed."

"Not only does it greatly increase lifespan, but it also alters reproductive capabilities."

Therefore, although he did not attain the rank of immortal, he left behind descendants and relatives, and these relatives multiplied into more relatives.

"After countless generations, the world has come to the point where even ordinary people exist today."

The children were very interested in what the old man said.

He looked at his own hands, feet, and cultivation level, then at the old man with white hair and beard.

He asked, puzzled.

"Elder, since there are many ways to regulate one's physique, then mortals in the Immortal Realm should find cultivation easier."

"Why are you only at the Foundation Establishment now, Elder? My father said I could achieve Foundation Establishment before I'm fifteen at the latest!"

Old man. "..."

When faced with children's unfiltered remarks.

The old man's face turned pale and then red.

Indeed, the physical constitutions of the Immortal Realm and immortals are different.

Even without Spirit Root, they can live for over a hundred years.

The probability of developing Spirit Root and the quality of that root will also be greater and better.

Even ordinary teenagers have a chance to Foundation Establishment before reaching adulthood.

There are countless examples of people who have achieved the Golden Core before the age of twenty.

He's over eighty years old and only just Foundation Establishment; that's really quite poor.

But people are different.

Some people will never be able to cultivate themselves in this lifetime.

He's slow at fixing things, there's nothing I can do about it.

He seemed a little embarrassed.

The old man's eyes darted around, and suddenly he saw a figure in a green robe outside the window.

His eyes lit up, he pointed at the figure, and shouted.

"You see, while most people in the Immortal Realm have good aptitude, there are exceptions."

"This person possesses Spirit Root but doesn't know how to cultivate. Compared to him, what's so strange about me only Foundation Establishment?"

After saying that, the old man waved towards the window and called out.

"Um... Commander Lu? Righteous Commander Lu, come here."

"Come in and tell everyone why you can't cultivate, and what it feels like to have Spirit Root but not know how to cultivate?"

The old man's voice carried through the window.

Upon hearing this voice, the young man surnamed Lu slowly turned around.

A hint of confusion crossed his face.

"Are you calling me?"

"Yes! It's you, come quick!"

Urged on by the old man, Lu Changming wandered aimlessly into the side hall.

Standing on the stage.

The old man circled around him and repeated the question he had just asked.

"Mr. Lu, your name is... Chief Lu, Chief Lu something again?"

" Changming."

"Oh right, Lu Changming, could you explain to everyone why you can't cultivate?"

"Cultivation? I don't know."

Lu Changming's eyes were filled with confusion.

In fact, he didn't even know.

All he knew was that his name was Lu Changming.

I know nothing else, and I have no idea where I am.

Yes, it seems to be called the Immortal Realm, or something like the Mysterious Capital Immortal Realm.

He felt like he didn't belong here.

But I can't remember why, yet it feels like I originally came from here.

"Forehead..."

The old man was somewhat dissatisfied with Lu Changming's answer.

To be honest, if their cult hadn't been established by the Immortal City and wasn't open to the general public, they would have been completely different.

This is a charity neighborhood; they would never take in such a person.

This person's origins are unclear; he suddenly appeared in the backyard of the sanctuary a few days ago.

The community leader saw that he was not thinking clearly and had nowhere else to go.

That's why they took him in as a righteous man.

They were responsible for doing odd jobs at the society and receiving a small salary.

But looking at Lu Changming's appearance...

He really didn't know what use this person was.

"Alright, alright, Mr. Lu, you can go about your business."

That concludes today's instruction. Be sure to come on time tomorrow.

The old man, having lost interest, waved his hand and took the things out of the side hall first.

The children inside the hall scattered in a flurry.

Soon only Lu Changming remained.

He looked around at the empty palace with a bewildered expression.

Lu Changming skillfully tidied up the cushions on the desk.

After cleaning the room thoroughly, I quietly found a seat by the window and sat down.

Three days ago, he opened his eyes and saw this world.

But I remember nothing, I can't recall anything.

He spent three days reading many printed books before he finally understood.

"This is the Immortal Realm. I possess Spirit Root, so it is only natural that I should cultivate."

"But why can't I remember anything?"

"I've looked at those basic cultivation methods, but I just can't seem to practice them."

Reflecting on everything that had happened to me.

Lu Changming's eyes narrowed, his agitation growing stronger.

He could sense that something was preventing him from cultivating.

Yet it remains unclear.

His attention shifted to himself.

Looking at the blue robes he was wearing.

For some reason, he always felt a strange sense of familiarity with this blue robe.

Suddenly, a child ran out of the hall.

Excitedly, he ran up to him; it was a little girl.

His expression was one of surprise.

"Brother Lu, it's my birthday today. My father said I can invite friends over."

"You're bored at the repair shop by yourself, why don't you come along?"

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, with her hair tied in two buns.

Two strings of red bells were tied in her hair, jingling as she ran.

Round face, almond-shaped eyes, and a slightly upturned nose.

She smiles, revealing two small tiger teeth.

She also has a pair of shallow dimples on her cheeks, making her look like a freshly picked fairy fruit, lively and pleasing.

She looked up at Lu Changming, her eyes sparkling with anticipation.

Lu Changming did not refuse.

Anyway, I can't recall anything.

You might as well go out for a walk; it might be helpful.

He nodded immediately.

He let the little girl lead him out of the Hall of Transmission.

The entire monastery consisted of only three halls: one for transmitting skills, one for serving food, and one for sleeping quarters.

Besides the previous leader, there was only one other cultivator who passed on his skills and this righteous man who did odd jobs in the cultivation society.

Therefore, there is no need to inform anyone.

We left the monastery.

Before Lu Changsheng appeared an incredibly massive city.

Green Parasol Immortal City is an ordinary immortal city in the Giant Sea Immortal Domain.

But in Lu Changsheng's eyes, he had never seen a city larger than the sun.

The true sun of this world was actually a fiery red bird-beast.

"Brother Lu! Hurry, hurry! Father brought spirit peaches today!"

"These spirit peaches are exceptional; they are truly a divine delicacy."

"Maybe it can help you regain your memories!"

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