Counterflow 92: Ditching the School Flower at the Start and Building a Trillion Empire

In his previous life, Lin Yifeng was tricked by his first love into going abroad, missing the period of rapid development in his homeland.

He finally managed to amass a fortune of hundreds of...

Chapter 200 of the novel, 【I Am an Immortal】

And then there are those business clubs, yachts, and young models...

In his previous life, at Lin Yifeng's level, women were already quite intimidating, and most of them didn't have a very high level of attraction to women.

On the contrary, it's the men!

This is why many wealthy business tycoons in the entertainment industry in their past lives didn't like women much, but preferred men.

because...

The threshold is too high.

Lin Yifeng quickly got an idea by scribbling and drawing in his notebook and creating a simple outline. He then began to write the content of the first chapter of the first volume.

Volume One, [The Immortal of the Mortal World]

【I Am an Immortal】is a slow-paced cultivation novel. The first volume, "The Immortal in the Mortal World," is about a cultivator who experiences life in the mortal world, encounters the protagonist, is amazed by the protagonist's talent, and teaches the protagonist how to cultivate.

certainly.

Lin Yifeng decided to write "I Am an Immortal" as a dark cultivation novel, which naturally included plenty of burning, killing, and looting.

for example.

Lin Yifeng would set up this ethereal cultivator as a Foundation Establishment cultivator with little lifespan left, and, finding the protagonist to be quite talented, decide to nurture him and then possess his body.

That's so cliché.

Lin Yifeng was confident that what many later cultivation novels had already exhausted was something that would cause a huge sensation in this era.

Let's get started!

Lin Yifeng decided that during his year of teaching in Paishi Village, while he had more free time, he would seriously write his book, "I Am the Immortal of Immortality," and get the newspaper up and running.

"Can I write 4,000 words a day?"

Lin Yifeng felt he could probably write about 4,000 words a day.

That way, I can write 1.5 million words in 365 days a year and then finish the book.

This can be considered a perfect ending to the first cultivation novel in China!

Let's get started!

Chapter 1: Dual Spiritual Roots of Water and Fire.

The secluded path in Qushan is unknown, and the grand dream of the mortal world is not that of an immortal.

It's a classic Xianxia novel with a literary opening, accompanied by a limerick that immediately draws the reader into the story of "I am an immortal immortal."

The protagonist of the story is a country boy named Xiao Fan.

This rural boy is the fourth child in his family. Because he has three older sisters, he is more favored by his parents.

Although Xiao Fan grew up in a village in the mountains, his family owned a few acres of land, and although their life was poor, it was still quite happy.

Because Xiao Fan was quite favored, his family rarely made him work in the fields, so he had a lot of time to run and play in the mountains.

One day, eight-year-old Xiao Fan was running wild in the mountains. He chased a small red bird along a mountain path, running and running until he reached a crevice in the rocks deep in the mountains.

This stone originally had no gaps, but today, for some reason, a gap about a foot square has suddenly appeared.

The gap wasn't big enough for an adult to pass through, but only eight-year-old Xiao Fan could.

Xiao Fan watched the little red bird fly into the crevice, hesitated for a moment, and then followed it into the crevice.

The gap is very small.

But once inside, you'll find a hidden world within.

Xiao Fan continued chasing the red bird through the crevice, and eventually he came to a dilapidated Taoist temple.

Scattered around the Taoist temple were eerie white bones. Although Xiao Fan was young, he could sense that something was wrong, so he decided to return.

Unexpectedly, a rope suddenly floated out of the Taoist temple, hovering above Xiao Fan's head, and quickly condensed into the shape of a mouth.

"Young friend, you seem to be expecting something."

A loud hum came from his mouth, which startled Xiao Fan. He took off running, but before he could run two steps, he was tied up and brought back with ropes.

The rope suspended Xiao Fan in mid-air. Xiao Fan struggled desperately while crying, but he couldn't break free no matter what he did.

After struggling for an unknown amount of time, Xiao Fan, suspended by ropes, drifted off to sleep. When he woke up, he saw an old man with an air of otherworldly grace, standing on a flying sword.

"If it weren't for me today, you would probably have been turned into a fairy child fruit."

The old man, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, summoned his flying sword and severed the rope with a single stroke. The rope suspending Xiao Fan seemed to be alive; after being cut, it twisted and crawled like an earthworm.

Seeing this, the old man with an air of otherworldly wisdom snorted softly, made a hand seal, and with a flick of his wrist, a ball of flame burst forth, engulfing the rope.

The rope twisted and turned in the flames, and screams like those of a human could be heard. After an unknown amount of time, the flames died down, the rope was burned to ashes, and a thin thread was exposed inside.

The old man, with an air of otherworldly wisdom, picked up the thin thread, intending to put it away, but then saw Xiao Fan staring at him with wide eyes and a face full of curiosity.

"This is the Dao Immortal Rope. Although it is a replica, it is still a rare low-grade magic artifact."

The old man, with his sage-like demeanor, didn't care whether you understood or not, and gave you a simple explanation. Just as he was about to leave, Xiao Fan followed him, his eyes darting around: "Grandpa, are you an immortal?"

“I heard my father say that there are immortals in this world who can ride on swords and live as long as the heavens.”

In response to Xiao Fan's question, the venerable old man chuckled, "An immortal? Heh heh~~"

"I'm just an old man trying to survive."

After saying that, a flying sword appeared out of thin air beneath the old man's feet. Just as he was about to fly away on the sword, Xiao Fan caught up with him again.

"Grandpa, can you guide me in cultivating immortality?"

Xiao Fan gestured excitedly, "I also want to fly on a sword like you, grandpa."

"Little kid, you can't just become an immortal whenever you want."

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