Han Qianxue had a very long dream.
In the dream, she reviewed her brilliant life from the perspective of an observer, like a revolving lantern.
Since the accidental death of a person in the past, he traveled to the Qingyun Continent and became an ordinary chores disciple of the Feixue Sect.
Honestly speaking, she was just an ordinary mortal and shouldn't have had any chance to become an immortal. However, her good looks met the Feixue Sect's admission criteria, so she was recruited to do odd jobs.
Those days were really hard. The menial disciples of Feixue Sect were different from others. To put it in a nice way, they were called menial disciples, but to put it bluntly, they were like oxen and horses that had to do everything!
She broke the ice at the hour of Yin in the cold winter morning, dragging her not-yet-fully-awake body to the frozen sword-washing pool, and worked hard to chip away at the ice, washing the weapons of hundreds of outer disciples. Even if her hands were frozen to purple, she would sharpen all the weapons until they glowed!
She picked grains at noon, picked out the fullest grains from tens of thousands of catties of spiritual grains under the scorching sun, and prepared the day's meals for her disciples in the steaming room filled with rolling heat.
She had to pound hundreds of kilograms of magical herbs into powder at midnight. She couldn't close her eyes the whole time, and her hands were rubbed with blisters from the pestle. The stimulation of the powder healed and cracked again, and the pain went to her bones!
I can sleep less than two hours a day and have to go to the same work.
The extreme exploitation of body and mind, even though Han Qianxue has gone through this unbearable history, if she looks back on it again, it is still unforgettable!
In this world of immortal cultivation where strength is paramount, being weak is a sin!
Just because she is just a mortal body, she has no spiritual roots, she is a waste and she must be bullied!
Therefore, the moment the chat group was linked, light appeared in her dark world!
"I just want to reach the top step by step, step by step, step by step!"
"I don't want to be bullied anymore. I can't stand it. I don't want others to bully me. I want to become an immortal. I want to be an ancestor!!!"
In the dream, Han Qianxue watched her former self swearing an oath in the snow, and her Daoist heart, which had been dormant for so long, began to heat up again.
Because from that day on, the famous Immortal Qianxue was born!
With the help of the chat group, she escaped from the Feixue Sect which was like hell.
It doesn’t matter that her mortal body’s cultivation is slow, she has plenty of patience and determination. If one step doesn’t work, she will try ten steps. If ten steps don’t work, she will try a hundred steps!
As long as her life span is not over, as long as her life has not come to an end, she will not stop!
What she lacks in talent, she makes up for with hard work. All she can do is persevere!
Ten steps to chain Qi, a hundred steps to build the foundation, three hundred steps to form the elixir, and a thousand steps to form the Nascent Soul!
Although this speed is very slow for group members who have the assistance of massive resources in the chat group, they even get stuck every time and try to break through just before their energy and blood are about to decline!
But she took every step steadily, and only she knew the hardships and pains involved!
After breaking through the Nascent Soul stage, she returned to Feixue Sect again.
Unfortunately, the people who bullied her in the past are no longer here, and the place where she was tortured has also changed. Things are different, people are different, and everything is over.
She was silent for a long time, and finally took off her makeup, put on the clothes of Feixue Sect's menial disciple, became a mortal, and experienced the same work as before.
Well, it was still just as hard. The only difference was that she was no longer as weak as before. She could just casually cast a spell and clear all the work that hundreds of menial disciples could not finish in a day!
Haha, simple, right?
But why didn’t Zong Yu, the Nascent Soul Stage cultivator of Feixue Sect, do this?
Can’t or don’t want to?
"Without rules, there will be no order. The menial disciples are mortals. It is a blessing from heaven to allow them to see the immortals. How dare I not be dissatisfied?"
This was the answer given by the leader of Feixue Sect, and Han Qianxue still remembers it vividly.
What I mean is that giving you, a mortal, a chance to get in touch with the cultivation of immortals is already a great favor. Not only are you not grateful, but you also dare to have objections?
Haha, it is undeniable that even menial disciples who often come into contact with immortal cultivators' items can indeed live longer than ordinary people. This is also the advantage that Feixue Sect publicizes to the outside world.
But they never say that letting you live a few more days is so that they can exploit you more!
Ordinary people only need to work from sunrise to sunset, but menial disciples have to consider a lot more. They will be punished if they fail to complete the tasks, and will be whipped if they slack off even a little. During peak business periods, it is normal to stay up for several days and nights in a row!
Don't think that you can gain the qualification of an outer disciple by working hard. As long as you are a menial disciple for one day, you will be a menial disciple for the rest of your life. There is no hope at all!
Don’t want to do this anymore?
Sorry, the Immortal Sect has very high standards for selecting people. Before the menial disciples have completely lost their usefulness, they have no choice but to die even if they want to!
Therefore, in order to give an explanation to her past self, Han Qianxue took action!
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