Fantasy: My Clones Constantly Cause Trouble, I Achieve Immortality Behind the Scenes

This is a story about relying on clones to cause trouble, seize resources, and seek immortality.

Clones suffer, they're either causing trouble or on their way to cause trouble.

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Chapter 6 The ugly duckling becomes a swan

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Lingyun Sect is a Jindan sect under Anshun Prefecture in Tianyanyuan.

The highest-ranking cultivator in the sect is at the fifth level of Golden Core.

The entire Tianyan original domain was a large domain that was seized by human monks in the pioneering war hundreds of years ago.

Therefore, the sects here do not have any profound history.

Cheng Qian looked at the towering mountains, with clouds flowing between the mountainside like a jade belt.

Over the past few hundred years, this place has become a holy land for cultivating immortals surrounded by spiritual energy. At least in Anshun Prefecture, few sects can compare with it.

The flying boat he was on stopped in front of the mountain gate. Not only them, but more flying boats were landing one after another.

These are the immortal seedlings selected from various markets or secular countries.

Mu Qingling waved to an outer disciple at the mountain gate, motioning him to come over.

"Take him to the outer gate and find a place for him to stay temporarily. Don't assign him any tasks."

"Yes, Senior Sister."

"You go and stay with him first. If you need anything, go find the steward of the outer sect and tell him that it was me who asked. I'm going to take Luo Shui to attend the initiation ceremony now. You'll have a chance to meet again after this busy period."

After arranging Cheng Qian, he took Xu Luoshui and Yu Dazhi to the main peak.

"I wonder who this fellow Taoist and Senior Sister Qingling are..."

"You are so polite, fellow Daoist. I am not familiar with Senior Sister Qingling."

"Then he must be a relative of some genius?"

"I guess so."

That outer disciple looked as if he understood everything.

Cheng Qian was placed on a low peak in the outer mountains.

After thanking the disciple, Cheng Qian opened his arms and breathed deeply on the platform in front of the cave.

"I also live in the cave. The air here is so sweet, and the concentration of spiritual energy is even higher than Lingyunfang."

This is the remnant of a third-grade superior spiritual vein, and it is still somewhat stronger than the second-grade inferior spiritual vein in Lingyunfang.

He found a chair in the cave and sat on the large platform, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance and listening to the occasional bird calls and beast roars.

"This is what cultivation is all about."

Many disciples on the main peak who were preparing to participate in the initiation ceremony were secretly muttering.

"Have you heard that Lingyunfang has two single spiritual roots?"

"You know something about this. You are the descendant of Grandmaster Yu. The Yu family is very powerful."

"Hehe, as far as I know, there is one person who is not a descendant of the Yu family, but a child of the Lingnong family."

"Boy, this is a stroke of luck."

"It's going to be a good show. The Yu family spent a lot of effort to convince Grandmaster Haoyu to start a school and accept disciples."

"Tsk, who doesn't know what the Yu family is planning? Three generations have been eyeing the position of the sect leader, but they all missed it. They want to gain the orthodox righteousness."

When they reached the halfway point of the main peak, everyone shut up tacitly.

It would be bad if any Jindan heard it, especially the new Jindan of the Yu family.

Dong dong dong, dong dong dong, the bell rings six times.

A vast voice came from the steps in front of a hall.

"The initiation ceremony has begun. Disciples, welcome our Master."

In front of the hall is a huge square, which is now crowded with monks.

"Disciples welcome Master." They shouted in unison, deafeningly.

Five figures appeared on the white jade platform at the entrance of the hall. They were the five Jindan masters of Lingyun Sect.

"Let's begin." said the master with white hair and a youthful face who was sitting in the middle.

The ceremony was presided over by the leader of Lingyun Sect. After hearing the words of the ancestor, he nodded and saluted, then turned to the square.

"Entrance to the Immortal Seedling."

Bells and drums rang out, and the disciples in the field made way for the middle area and lined up on both sides of the square.

Xu Luoshui stood in the first row, and she was the only one there.

After arriving at the sect, Mu Qingling took him to measure his spiritual roots again. The scale value was 120, which means he was an earth-grade gold spiritual root.

There is also one in the second row, and that is the one in Dazhi.

There are seven or eight in the third row.

Behind them was a large group of people separated by a section.

A disciple signaled, and Xu Luoshui began to enter.

The disciples in the square stretched their heads and looked at the entrance of the square. A pitch-black man showed his head at the entrance.

Then slowly, Xu Luoshui appeared completely in everyone's eyes.

The inner sect disciples and the more famous outer sect disciples who were watching the ceremony all showed puzzled expressions.

What kind of style is this?

The entrance ceremony of Lingyun Sect was somewhat different from what Cheng Qian had in mind.

Grandmaster Haoyu used to be an outer disciple of a large sect. He failed in the competition for the top ten leaders, and finally went to Tianyanyuan to participate in the pioneering war.

Eventually he settled down and founded Lingyun Sect, but he was still proud of having been a disciple of a large sect.

Therefore, many ceremonial things are copied from the rules of large sects.

The new immortal seedlings must first appear in front of the disciples watching the ceremony according to their own talents.

Then change into the sect's standard uniforms and enter the ceremony square again.

They will become disciples in turn, and those who are not selected will automatically become outer disciples.

The moral of the whole process is to shed the mortal body and enter the immortal path.

That's why the disciples and elders who were watching the ceremony were so surprised. Xu Luoshui, who looked like a beggar, did surprise everyone.

However, people who can stand here rarely judge others by their appearance.

After all, being able to walk in the first row, ahead of the Qilinzi at home, is enough to show his talent.

Most of the people present would feel inferior in terms of talent.

Cheng Qian had seen big scenes before, and with hundreds of eyes staring at his clone, he shouldn't be nervous at all.

But this is not Xu Luoshui's character.

So at this moment Xu Luoshui behaved a little timidly. He walked carefully across the center of the square and came to the huge steps of the hall.

Standing there not knowing what to do.

His eyes were full of tears, as if he was frightened by the scene.

"Is this a beggar who is fleeing? How does Qingling do things?"

A soft voice sounded from the platform in front of the hall, echoing throughout the entire square.

Some inner disciples exchanged glances with each other, meaning, look, the fun is about to begin.

The person who spoke was the newly promoted Jindan of the Yu family.

Even the disciples who were watching the ceremony knew not to judge people by their appearance, so how could this Jindan master not know that?

Just an excuse to cause trouble.

There was silence in the field, and tears were about to fall from Xu Luoshui's eyes.

"Continue." A majestic voice, without any emotion, sounded.

This is the voice of Master Haoyu.

"Give me clothes, and I will be transformed."

Among the ten inner sect disciples, the chief disciple, Xiao Wenchuan, stepped forward, dragging a set of uniform in his hand.

Xu Luoshui gritted his teeth and took the clothes with both hands very carefully.

Xiao Wenchuan said softly, "Junior sister, follow me."

After saying that, he took Xu Luoshui to the side hall and found a familiar female disciple on the way.

To change clothes, he couldn't possibly go in with his junior sister, a grown man, and this black ball-like sister would have to perform cleaning techniques several times.

The ceremony was still going on, and Xiao Wenchuan had to wait here for a while, sighing in his heart.

This woman is troublesome. In the past, the male disciples could just use a cleaning spell to put on some clothes and that was it.

Moreover, the main hall and side halls of the main peak are covered by formations. He doesn't know what the progress is inside the house and can only wait.

Creaky, the door behind me opened.

After Xiao Wenchuan turned around, he stood there in a daze.

The clothes were a little big, but Xu Luoshui could barely hold them up.

She has a delicate nose, white eyes, and slightly peach blossom eyes that twinkle like lightning.

Her hair was tied into a high ponytail, with some loose hair in front of her forehead swaying in the wind.

This was a makeup designed by Cheng Qian himself. He had observed Mu Qingling carefully and found that even without makeup, she was already a fairy in people's eyes.

But it's more natural, with a big forehead showing.

None of the female monks were too ugly, so Cheng Qian sought visual impact through temperament and appearance.

How to leave the biggest and most lasting impression?

Contrast.

For example, if the ugly duckling turns into a white swan, the contrast will be magnified under this ritual process, and the effect may be surprisingly good.

"Master...Master...Junior sister?"

Xiao Wenchuan was dazzled by the fairy-like beauty in front of him, and felt a little nervous for no reason.

He looked at the female disciple who had just helped him change clothes and saw her nod.

His face was filled with disbelief. This junior sister had changed so much, like heaven and earth.

Xu Luoshui said timidly, "Brother, I'm ready."

Like the sound of nature, or a clear spring, it entered Xiao Wenchuan's ears and penetrated deep into his heart. It was sweet, so sweet.

"Oh, okay, let's go to the square."

After saying that, he took Xu Luoshui and walked towards the square.

When passing by the disciples watching the ceremony on both sides, they all exclaimed in admiration and gasped in surprise.

"Look, look, a fairy."

An inner sect disciple heard the voice behind him and turned to look over there.

Then he saw the most impactful and special thing he had ever seen, and then he took pictures of his friend desperately.

"Oh shit, is this the one who escaped?"

In one corner of the square, there was a stir and the sound of discussion became louder, attracting the attention of the disciples watching the ceremony in the square.

Xiao Wenchuan walked out of the crowd, followed by Xu Luoshui.

The huge contrast between the image they had seen before and the current one made the monks feel amazed.

Add to that a little shock of the youthful, cute, sweet girl style from another world.

It directly detonated all the male disciples present.

Even the female disciples did not wander their gaze and looked closely at the simple outfit.

Cheng Qian was sitting on the platform in front of the cave, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"I'll show you some pure desire style, hot girl style, intellectual style in the future.... This is thanks to my past experience and knowledge."

"Get ready for a visual baptism from another world."