It may not take long to fall off the cliff, but it is not so easy to rise to the top of the cliff. It took Jiang Nan a day and a night to rise to the edge of the cliff.

"Dada...Dada..." The sky suddenly fell from the sky, hitting Jiang Nan's face with crackling sounds.

"Well, it's raining!" Jiang Nan touched her cheek and woke up from her coma: "This, I'm not falling off the cliff, why..."

"Oh my God, I... I... actually hung in the air, right..." Jiang Nan's eyes swept around and shouted: "Damn, I won't really die, right? The soul floats in the void..."

"No, if it were the soul, how could the rain feel? " Jiang Nan's thoughts flashed rapidly, " Po...' The sound of the water wave breaking out sounded in his ears, and the faint energy completely dissipated, which meant nothing could hold him up.

"Help..." The sudden 'falling feeling' made him sure that he was not in a soul state.

Although he shouted "Help", he knew no one could save him. He had fallen on a cliff once, but he didn't want to fall again. He churned a few times in the air and barely threw at the branches growing on the edge of the cliff.

"It's so dangerous, so dangerous." Jiang Nan hugged the branches tightly and took a deep breath. Before he could completely settle down, the fragile branches could not bear his weight and broke from the middle position.

"Oh my god, there's still nothing to do." Jiang Nan complained verbally, without any hesitation in his hands and feet, like a clever ape, throwing away the broken branches, and plucking the cliff face mixed with soil and stone with both hands.

The rain became heavier and the steep cliff became more slippery. Jiang Nan grabbed the soil and rocks, and his body kept sliding down the cliff. He slid more than ten meters before he stopped.

"Climb, you must climb up." Jiang Nan looked up at the top of the cliff, and was extremely cautious in every move. If you were not careful, it would be a situation that would never be restored.

Jiang Nan's ability to concentrate was different from that of ordinary people. Every hand and foot fell accurately on the crack of the cliff. The distance of more than 20 meters seemed to be right in front of him, but at his current speed, it took him three quarters of an hour.

"I finally got out of the gates of hell." Jiang Nan lay on the edge of the cliff, muttering to himself with lingering fear: "If you enter the Yellow Realm, it will not be so difficult to climb a cliff."

‘Pala…pala…’ The rain slapped all over her body, soaking the muddy clothes. Jiang Nan didn’t care at all and quietly recalled.

"I remember being kicked by Tang Hongbo at that time, then fell to the cliff... and then... unconscious? Then, awake, then... the iron cone at the bottom of the cliff, and..." Jiang Nan quickly put his hand into his arms, but unfortunately he couldn't touch the graphite for a long time. He shook his head in disappointment: "I'm so sorry, the magical graphite is gone, how can I compete with them?"

"Damn Tang Hongbo, I lost a piece of graphite." Jiang Nan spat hatefully: "I will meet you next time, I will definitely bring you..."

Jiang Nan wanted to continue to say something fierce, but realized that the gap in cultivation was missing, and the graphite that quickly healed the wound was gone, so he fought with him. I am afraid that after going back today, I would have to pack up my bag and go down the mountain. After three years of persistence and hard work, I still couldn't touch the threshold of Liuyun Immortal Sect. The mixed rain of misery in his heart filled his mind.

"I'm not willing, I'm not willing..." Jiang Nan punched out of thin air every time he shouted.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the scenery two meters away could not be seen clearly. Jiang Nan was like a wooden stake standing in the rain, punching meticulously.

‘Bo…Bo…’ The fist wind swept the rain two and three meters away. After half an hour, the heavy rain suddenly stopped. The sun shone away the clouds and fog and exposed its face. A rainbow hung across the sky.

"I'm stupid, what's the point of competing with rain?" Jiang Nan shook the rain on her body and walked towards the cabin that she had lived in for three years.

Along the way, his steps were light, and it usually took half an hour to go on this journey, but now he can see the low wooden house in less than six quarters of an hour.

He also noticed this change, as if he had endless energy all over his body. He punched him for half an hour in the rain, and he didn't feel tired at all. Besides, he was kicked by Tang Hongbo before, and even if he relied on graphite, he would have to recover for two or three days.

But for some reason, after rising from the cliff, he did not find any signs of injury. Even when he pounced on the cliff, the scratched scars on his body disappeared in a blink of an eye. Faced with various changes, Jiang Nan couldn't tell the reason. He just felt in his heart that life would change because of this.

The Liuyun Mountains stretch for thousands of miles, and the outer edges of the mountain range border the Chu states. The north side of the mountain range borders five major prefectures including Jiangzhou, Yuzhou, Xuanzhou, Dizhou, and Huizhou. The northern mountain range has a north gate, and a simple thatched hut is built more than ten miles outside the north gate.

This thatched hut was built three years ago. In the past three years, no disciple who entered the mountain from the North Gate did not know that this thatched hut was famous because it lived here. Jiang Nan and Liuyun Immortal Sect's outer disciples, and there were nearly 10,000 outer disciples in the northern mountains alone.

Within three years of entering the outer sect, if the outer sect disciple can reach the fifth level of the Yellow Realm, they can be promoted to an inner sect disciple. Outer sect disciples who have not reached the fifth level of the Yellow Realm within three years either choose to leave the Immortal Sect or participate in the annual competition. If they can stand out in the competition, they can also get the opportunity to enter the inner sect. Of course, the outer sect disciples who participate in the competition must be under the age of eighteen.

The ages of the outer disciples are different. For example, if they become outer disciples at the age of ten, they have not practiced to the fifth level of the Yellow Realm after three years of entry, and their age is only thirteen years old. In the next five years, even if their cultivation reaches the fifth level of the Yellow Realm, they can only obtain the qualification to enter the inner sect through competition.

Therefore, it is very cautious to enter the Immortal Sect at what age. Some aristocratic families will spend a lot of money and ask the deacons of the Immortal Sect to judge the best age for cultivation, which can greatly increase the chance of entering the inner sect.

Liuyun Immortal Sect is the first immortal sect in Chu State, with a population of tens of millions. The outer disciples of Liuyun Immortal Sect can be regarded as one in a thousand. However, less than three thousand are able to enter the inner sect by tens of thousands of outer disciples. Any inner sect disciple is one in a thousand. In the secular world, as long as there is a chance, everyone hopes to enter the immortal sect and leap into the dragon sect.

When the outer disciples first entered the immortal sect, they would curiously understand the origin of the thatched hut outside the mountain gate. People with good deeds would mention Jiang Nan with relish, this person who was not qualified to enter the immortal sect and was stubborn and refused to leave.

Disciples who can enter the Immortal Sect have extraordinary performances in the secular world. Although they are only external disciples, their innate sense of superiority will always make them sneer at Jiang Nan.

Many outer disciples even came to the door and asked Jiang Nan to challenge them. They could take this opportunity to teach this ignorant guy a lesson, and insult him with various words, trying to get him out of the Immortal Sect. In the eyes of these outer disciples, Jiang Nan is the laughing stock of the Immortal Sect.

Unfortunately, these outer disciples always couldn't do what they wanted. Jiang Nan was like a stone in a pit. No matter how much wounded or how vicious the words they suffered, he never wanted to leave the immortal sect from beginning to end.

Many disciples had a murderous intention towards him. After all, among the tens of thousands of outer disciples, there were many people who were inexplicably missing. But Jiang Nan was different. Not only were many outer disciples known to him, but even many deacons in the sect knew about him. If he died inexplicably, the deacons in the sect would be expelled from the immortal sect if he asked about it.

Almost all the outer disciples who entered the Immortal Sect came with the hope of the entire family. If the irrelevant person "Jiang Nan" was expelled from the Immortal Sect, it would be really a pity for the ancestors and sects. Therefore, there are many outer disciples who have competed with Jiang Nan for the past three years, but none of them really dare to kill.

Two days ago, Tang Hongbo ran back to the door in panic, knelt outside the deacon's door, and confessed with tears and tears, crying about how he accidentally knocked Jiang Nan off the cliff and voluntarily pleaded guilty and was punished.

This deacon in the sect has received a lot of benefits from the Tang family. In addition, Jiang Nan is like a "laughing stock", Tang Hongbo's move has eliminated a laughing stock for the Immortal Sect. The deacons were too happy and there was no time to blame him.

But the surface skills still have to be done. The deacon scolded Tang Hongbo with a few words and then exposed the matter directly. How could these outer disciples not understand the deacon's attitude? Some disciples even felt that Tang Hongbo made a contribution and regretted that they should have eliminated Jiang Nan's laughing stock like Tang Hongbo.

Tang Hongbo originally thought that the deacon would punish him a little, at least thinking about his mistakes behind closed doors, or something like that. But the deacon's attitude made him happy, and his courage became stronger. Jiang Nan's laughing stock had been removed, and there was no need for the annoying wooden house to exist.

On this day, Tang Hongbo made an appointment with several inner disciples to "demolite houses". After these outer disciples understood the deacon's attitude, they all started to move when they heard about the "demolite houses".

The small wooden house actually attracted the "coveting" of more than a dozen outer disciples. However, when it rained heavily on the way, the dozen people hid for a long time before they rushed to the wooden house in great interest.

"This kid knows enjoyment quite well. Our great disciples of the Immortal Sect also live in one room. He is better, he only occupies such a large room."

"No, let alone, the house is quite solid. Such heavy rain did not blow it down, so it would be a pity to demolish it. Otherwise, I would keep it as his cemetery. If the new disciples ask us about it next year, we will also have a 'telling topic'."

"Ha ha……"

"Ha ha……"

More than a dozen people led by Tang Hongbo were chatting and laughing outside the house, and outlining how to "demol the house". Their original plan was to burn it, but when it was rained, it was quite difficult to ignite it.

Just as several people were discussing, the closed wooden door moved 'rattle'. The laughter of more than a dozen people stopped abruptly, and their eyes were staring at Tang Hongbo.

"Brother...Brother...Is it...you're back...coming..."

An almost inaudible sound came from the door. The wooden door rattled a few times and was opened in a small gap. Through this gap, the image behind the door could be vaguely seen.

Beneath his loose black hair was a blood-colored face, wrapped in a plain dress that was not fit, half kneeling on the ground and slowly moved, his dim and sunken eyes staring out through the crack of the door.
Chapter completed!