In the twelfth lunar month of winter, thin snowflakes are floating in the sky.

A child of about ten years old was wearing a very warm cotton coat and a blue scarf around his neck. Only his little face was red from the cold.

Next to the child was a tall, middle-aged man in his thirties with thin clothes. In this cold weather, he didn't seem to feel the cold at all. His burly body made the child couldn't help but lean towards him.

A little closer.

This middle-aged man exudes heat, like an oven, and the temperature next to him is not as cold as the outside world.

"Jie'er, when you see Master Heyun later, you should be more obedient and sensible."

The middle-aged man held the child's hand and gave instructions in a solemn voice.

"I know, Dad." The child nodded obediently.

The two of them were walking on the streets of this small town. In today's cold weather, there were not many pedestrians on the streets. There were only some small vendors wrapped like rice dumplings on both sides of the streets, chopping off their feet and sighing, hoping that today's business would be a little better.

Some improvement.

"It has been a month since I came to this world..."

A hint of helplessness flashed deep in the child's eyes.

The child's name was Tang Jie. He was originally an ordinary college student on earth. After returning home from a part-time job, he fell into a sleep extremely exhausted. When he woke up, he found that he had inexplicably come to this world and became a man who had just turned ten.

of little children.

The middle-aged man is Tang Jie's father, Tang Tianhao, who raised him alone.

As for Tang Jie’s mother and relatives? Tang Jie only has one father, Tang Tianhao. Tang Jie occasionally asked about his mother and other relatives, but Tang Tianhao just shook his head in silence with a sad expression. Tang Jie knew that Tang Tianhao was not an ordinary person.

There are many stories about him.

"Today... I hope to be favored by Master Heyun!"

Tang Jie was a little excited when he thought that now he and Tang Tianhao were here to visit Master He Yun in Qingyuan Town. This Master He Yun was the only immortal cultivator in the entire Qingyuan Town!

In this world, there are warriors, demons, and immortal cultivators!

Fly with a sword, seek the great road, live forever, and slay demons!

This is a dream that many men have had, and Tang Jie is certainly no exception. Before time travel, he was an ordinary college student. He could never live an ordinary life after time travel.

Today, the purpose of Tang Tianhao taking Tang Jie to visit Master Heyun was to get Master Heyun to accept Tang Jie as his disciple.

If you can become an immortal cultivator, you will really be like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, and you will no longer be a mortal!

"arrive."

Tang Tianhao looked at a house in front of him. The door of the house was closed, and the two characters "Hefu" were written on it.

“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”

Tang Tianhao came to the door and knocked on it.

Soon after, the door opened a crack, and a middle-aged man dressed as an old servant stuck his head out and looked at Tang Tianhao and Tang Jie outside the door.

Tang Tianhao quickly cupped his hands and said, "I am Tang Tianhao. I made an appointment with Master Heyun a few days ago. Today I am bringing my son to visit him."

The servant's face softened slightly, nodded and said, "Come in, I will take you to see the master."

Tang Tianhao and Tang Jie followed the servants into the mansion.

Tang Jie saw that the mansion was not small, but it looked very cold. There were only two servants sweeping snow in the yard.

"Sir, Tang Tianhao is here to visit you."

The servant came to the hall of the mansion and said respectfully.

"Well, let them in."

In the hall, an old voice sounded.

Tang Jie and Tang Tianhao entered the hall. Tang Jie saw a stove in the room with steaming flames, making the temperature in the hall very warm.

On a wooden chair, a white-haired old man sat on it, holding a book in his hand. When he saw Tang Tianhao and Tang Jie, they did not get up, but simply said: "Sit down."

Tang Tianhao and Tang Jie sat down opposite the white-haired old man.

Tang Jie looked at the Master Heyun curiously. He looked like he was seventy or eighty years old, with an old face, but he was not hunched over at all. He sat upright and wore a homely robe. He looked a bit fairy-like. This man

He is the only immortal cultivator in the entire Qingyuan Town.

"Master Heyun, this is my son Tang Jie." Tang Tianhao said to Master Heyun.

Master Heyun nodded slightly: "You want your son to worship me as his teacher, but you have to know that there are many people who want to worship me as their teacher, but not everyone is qualified to become an immortal cultivator.

There is no one among ten thousand people. If your son does not have spiritual roots, please go back. I will not return the apprenticeship ceremony you gave me before."

Tang Jie was a little speechless when he heard that not everyone can become an immortal cultivator. Master He Yun said this bluntly. Moreover, after hearing this, the reason why Master He Yun was willing to see them was because Tang Tianhao had given him a gift before.

Tang Tianhao immediately said: "That's natural, Master Heyun, please help Jie'er test whether he has spiritual roots."

Tang Tianhao hopes that Tang Jie has spiritual roots. If Tang Jie has spiritual roots, he can become a disciple of Master Heyun. Even if he is good enough, he can be recommended by Master Heyun and enter the immortal cultivation sect behind him. That will be

After truly entering a new world, Tang Tianhao will no longer worry about Tang Jie's future and safety.

"Child, reach out your hand."

Master Heyun looked at Tang Jie and said.

"yes."

Tang Jie nodded obediently and stretched out his right hand as instructed.

Master Heyun put his index and middle fingers on Tang Jie's wrist, as if feeling his pulse.

Tang Jie's eyes widened. He felt a warm current with a touch of temperature coming from Master He Yun's fingers, flowing into his body, and swimming around in his body!

"Sure enough... there are immortal cultivators in this world!"

Tang Jie was surprised. This world is completely different from the original world. There are really things beyond the scope of science!

Tang Jie and Tang Tianhao were waiting anxiously.

After four or five minutes, Master Heyun frowned deeply, which made both Tang Tianhao and Tang Jie feel a sinking feeling.

Master Heyun opened his eyes, shook his head and said, "This child has no spiritual roots and cannot practice. Please go back."

"Thank you Master Heyun... Tang will take his leave." Tang Tianhao forced out a smile and stood up, cupping his hands and saying without any entanglement.

Tang Jie was also a little disappointed. He had been looking forward to this for a long time before, but it turned out that like most people, he did not have the so-called spiritual roots and the qualifications to become an immortal cultivator.

Tang Tianhao left with Tang Jie.

Master He Yun shook his head and sighed: "How can there be so many people in this world who have the qualifications to cultivate immortals? Even I, an old Taoist, only have low-level spiritual roots and can barely step into the threshold of a Qi Refiner."

In this world, there are only a few people with spiritual roots, no one in ten thousand. Before Tang Tianhao and his two men came, Master Heyun felt that the possibility of Tang Jie having spiritual roots was extremely slim, and that was exactly the case.

"It may not be a good thing to step into the Immortal Sect, but it may not be a kind of happiness to live an ordinary life." Master Heyun said secretly. He regained his composure, leaned back lazily on the chair, and picked up the things he had just said.

books and continued to read.

"Jie'er, don't be sad. Even if you don't have the qualifications to become an immortal, it's not a big problem." On the way home, Tang Tianhao comforted Tang Jie.

Although Tang Jie was disappointed in his heart, he had the character of an adult after all, so it didn't matter.

Tang Jie looked up at Tang Tianhao and said firmly: "Dad, I want to learn martial arts!"

This made Tang Tianhao stiffen. He frowned and looked down at Tang Jie: "Jie'er, practicing martial arts is very hard. It requires decades of persistence, and even if you practice hard for decades, you may not succeed.

A first-rate master may not be as good as a beginner cultivator."

According to the classification of warriors in the martial arts world, from low to high they are unqualified warriors, third-rate warriors, second-rate warriors, and first-rate warriors.

It's easy to understand that low-level martial artists know a few moves and are slightly stronger than ordinary people, but their strength is limited.

A third-rate martial artist with a little bit of talent can become one after ten years of hard training. He can handle several adults with bare hands without any problem.

A second-rate martial artist with talent in martial arts can achieve success by practicing hard for twenty years.

A first-class warrior has a reputation in the world. It requires more than thirty or forty years of hard training and a certain amount of talent. To become a first-class warrior, he is already a rare expert in the world!

Tang Tianhao wanted to persuade Tang Jie to give up the idea of ​​learning martial arts. Learning martial arts is very difficult and requires daily practice. Moreover, even a first-class master who has practiced for decades may not be as good as a new cultivator!

The difference between warriors and immortal cultivators is probably that one is a cold weapon and the other is a hot weapon!

"Dad, I've thought about it, I want to practice martial arts!" Tang Jie said firmly.

Tang Jie doesn't want to live an ordinary life. As for practicing martial arts, this was Tang Jie's initial thought.

Tang Tianhao is very mysterious and has not told Tang Jie many things, but Tang Tianhao is a warrior himself. Tang Jie is sure of it. In winter, he only wears thin clothes and does not feel the cold. On weekdays, he can easily cut firewood as thick as a bowl.

Cut it off, and you can lift a bucket full of water with one hand as if it were nothing!

If he could cultivate immortality, Tang Jie would of course choose to cultivate immortality. Now that he was found to have no spiritual roots and no qualifications to cultivate immortality, Tang Jie had no choice but to practice martial arts.

"Okay." Tang Tianhao saw the determination in Tang Jie's eyes and nodded slowly. Since Tang Jie wanted to learn martial arts, he, as a father, would support it.

And when Tang Jie made up his mind to practice martial arts, something happened that stunned Tang Jie!

Name: Tang Jie

Martial Arts: None
To be continued...