Chapter 1 I am a time traveler, but the protagonist is not me


Chapter 1 is a time traveler, but the protagonist is not me

“Strive for thirty days and be happy for a lifetime!”

“Fight the Immortal Exam and have no regrets in this life; climb through the Immortal Exam and pursue excellence! ”

“I can travel around the world, I will work hard on the three methods and two techniques, and my whole life’s future begins here!”

“…”

One after another, Xian Kao slogans are posted in every corner of Nanshan No. 4 Middle School. The tense atmosphere of Xian Kao seems to have affected everyone on campus.

Not only the students, but also the class teacher is no exception.

At this moment, Li Xiang, the head teacher of Class 10, Grade 3, is speaking earnestly to the students:

“The exam will be held in less than a month. Look at your appearance. Are all of them like immortal candidates? ”

“Some people, don’t give up on yourself because you can’t get into the Taoist Academy!”

"Even if you just perform well in the liberal arts exam, you still have a chance to enter a Taoist college."

"Do you really want to be eighty years old and look at the classmates around you who all look as good as eighteen and gain Taoism?" Immortality..."

Lin Mo, who was sitting in the first row, stretched out his hand to wipe the saliva on his face, then raised his head and looked at the increasingly excited class teacher on the podium, but hesitated to speak.

He silently opened the book [Plum Blossoms Yishu·Compulsory Course Two] in front of him, stood it up to block Li Ban's verbal attack, and then sighed in his heart.

Everlasting life and eternal youth...

If these eight characters had appeared in the formation he had just passed through, they would definitely have a fatal attraction for him.

Unfortunately, he has almost lived in this world for his eighteenth year, and he has long since given up on such illusory things as "asking for immortality".

That’s not to say that “asking for immortality” doesn’t exist.

Quite the opposite.

Since a thousand years ago, a Xianxia game called "After the Prehistoric" has merged with the reality of the Earth Star.

In Jiuzhou, immortals are no longer spread in legends and storybooks, but actually exist in the world.

In just a thousand years, Diyuan Star has become a world where technology and immortality coexist.

Here, seeking immortality and becoming an immortal are the ultimate pursuits of everyone.

Lin Mo, a traveler from a parallel world, is no exception.

But after spending eighteen years in this world, not only did he not get closer to his goal, but he became further and further away from it.

All this is because of two words -

talent.

Even though almost everyone has the Immortal Cultivator System, those who can embark on the path to immortality are still very few and far between.

Obviously, Lin Mo did not become the one among ten thousand, but became the denominator of ten thousand, which is none among ten thousand.

His panel properties are roughly as follows:

[Name: Lin Mo]

[Dao Ling: 18/108]

[Realm: Qi Refining Level 2 (249/300)]

[Spiritual Root:< br>
Gold (22%)

Wood (19%)

Water (20%)

Fire (20%)

Earth (19%)]

[Root Bone: 15 (No special physique)]

[Comprehension: 20]

[Appearance: 95 (as handsome as Mr. Reader)]

[Exercise: The 108th set of Five Elements Qi Training Technique in the country·2nd level]
< br>[Spell:

1.Basic Sword Technique (lower grade): 112/1000

2. Fire Control Technique (lower grade): 110/1000

3. Rain Bu Jue (lower grade): 109/1000

4. Kuixing Stake (lower grade): 320/1000]

[Evaluation: A slightly handsome loser. 】

……

This is his panel.

None of the spiritual roots have a purity value above 60%. To put it simply, they are all miscellaneous spiritual roots.

The Five Elements Spiritual Roots are complete in everything, but useless in everything.

Comprehension and basic skills are both indispensable.

After practicing for more than ten years, he has barely reached the second level of Qi Refining.

If you want to be admitted to the Taoist Academy with such qualifications, if there are no surprises, there should be no surprises...

A self-deprecating smile appeared at the corner of Lin Mo's mouth.

Good news: Time traveled.

Bad news: The protagonist is not me.

Who is the “protagonist”?

Li Xiang, the head teacher at the podium, just happened to call on his name:

“You all should learn from others, Ye Chen, who entered Nanshan No. 4 Middle School as a transfer student three years ago and ranked last in the entire grade. ”

“But three years have passed, and people have been cultivating hard and have become After breaking through the 5th level of Qi training, he was promoted to the 6th level, ranking among the top three in the grade! "

"With such strength, it is almost a certainty that he will be admitted to the Taoist Academy. Isn't it a little bit slack? Go to the training room at the earliest every day and go back to the dormitory at the last..."

Listen!

The last one to the top three in grade.

The loser was admitted to Taoist College.

Isn’t this a proper “protagonist template”?

Of course, if it were just like this, Lin Mo would not say that the other party is the "protagonist".

The real reason is that the other party is the [Son of Luck] certified by the system, which is a rarer title than the genius of cultivating immortals.

It came into being and changed fate against the will of heaven.

This is the characteristic of [Child of Destiny].

This is also why the opponent has "mediocre qualifications" but is able to counterattack.

From the last one to the top three in grade, he became one of the most dazzling candidates among the current candidates of Nanshan No. 4 Middle School.

Lin Mo turned his head and glanced at Ye Chen, who was sitting in the second-to-last row by the window.

The latter faced envious looks from his classmates and remained unfazed by the praise from his head teacher.

However, Lin Mo, who has lived for two generations, still caught a hint of pride on the other person's face.

He doesn't think anything, so what if the other party is proud and eloquent?

Others have this capital!

In addition to being envious, Lin Mo was still envious.

Cultivation qualifications are not up to anyone, not to mention that he is more than a little bit behind.

He sighed silently in his heart.

The class teacher Li Xiang’s earnest words came to an abrupt end when the late-night self-study bell came to an end, and then he left the classroom with the teaching materials in his arms after saying “some people are like rats”.

A group of bitter-looking students were left behind, talking and complaining among themselves.

"Li Ban passed the exam and talked nonsense again. I can't get into the Taoist Academy. Is it because I don't want to?"

"That's right, if your hard work is effective, why do you need a genius?"

"I envy Ye Chen so much. He is a child of luck. I'm afraid his future achievements will be several steps ahead of ours."
< br>"More than a few streets? When you die, others are still enjoying adolescence!"

"Damn! The sense of substitution is too strong, stop talking, I can't stand it!"

" …”

In fact, there are very few students who can be admitted to Taoist College. Lin Mo's qualifications are not good, and the qualifications of other students in the class are not necessarily that good.

Most of the students are similar to him, with a bunch of impurity spiritual roots on the panel, and their cultivation speed is as slow as a snail crawling.

About 50% of the candidates in Class 3 and Class 10 are at the 1st level of Qi Refining, about 30% are at the 2nd level of Qi Refining, and less than 20% of the remaining students are basically at the 3rd level of Qi Refining. layer.

There are less than 5 people in the class who are above the third level of Qi Refining.

There is only one person like Ye Chen who is at the sixth level of Qi Refining in the whole class.

Even the most common admission standard for Taoist colleges is to admit students from the middle stage of Qi refining, which is the fourth level of Qi refining.

Those students who are at the peak of the third level of Qi Refining, if they work hard, they may be able to reach the lowest admission level of the Taoist Academy.

Don’t even think about going further down.

That's why everyone is so envious of Ye Chen, because they all know that after leaving school, the gap between them will widen beyond imagination.

Seeing everyone crowding around Ye Chen to leave the classroom, his deskmate Zhang Dahai pursed his lips and couldn't help but said:

"This Ye Chen is so lucky to be able to awaken the title of [Son of Luck], this Once it’s done, it’s really like a phoenix flying out of the chicken coop.”

After saying that, Zhang Dahai suddenly remembered something, and continued to say to Lin Mo:

"By the way, Mozi, I made an appointment with the guys who sleep with me to go to Longtan Temple to worship at the weekend. Let’s bow, do you want to come together?”

Lin Mo shook his head and said:

"At the second level of Qi Refining, what's the point of praying to gods and worshiping Buddha? Is it possible that I can be admitted to the Taoist Academy?"

Zhang Dahai's realm cultivation level is the same as his, and he is stuck at the second level of Qi Refining. superior.

Zhang Dahai shrugged nonchalantly and said:

"What if it works? Maybe the elders of Tao Academy think that I am different from ordinary people, have extraordinary talents, and are ridiculously handsome... Did you make an exception and admit me in the end?”

Lin Mo glanced at him, who looked ordinary, and complained:

"You can understand that you are different from ordinary people and have extraordinary talents. Isn't it me who says 'ridiculously handsome'?"

Zhang Dahai made a sound:

"You know my charm? Shit!"

"Just asking you, are you going to go on the weekend?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "No, I might as well stay in the training room for a while."< br>


Seeing that he really didn't want to go, Zhang Dahai didn't force it, and just said:

"Okay, Dad, I will help you when the time comes. No need to thank you, it is what a father should do to love his son."

After saying that, he ran out of the classroom without waiting for Lin Mo to "counterattack".

Lin Mo chuckled, "Small, I'll deal with you tomorrow!"

Unlike Zhang Dahai, a boarding student, he is a day student.

So he didn't take out the seven wolves from his waist and immediately chased after the traitor to teach him a lesson. Instead, he tidied up the table a little and walked out of the classroom towards the school gate.

Having just left school, Lin Mo's bag started to vibrate with inspiration, and he knew it was a message from Mother Lin even without looking at it.

Took it out and glanced at it, and it was indeed right.

Click on the message and open the interface——

[Queen Mother]: "Yao Zai, are you finished with your evening self-study? The peaches in the orchard have been ripe in the past two days, and I picked up a basket for you. The mail has been sent, please remember to sign for it tomorrow.”

[Mother]: "This is the spiritual seed I bought last year with a fake spiritual stone. I heard it is a new variety cultivated. Eating it is good for practice. Eat a few more and don't let it go bad."

[Queen Mother]: "Yes, if If it's really useful, you can tell me and I'll leave two more baskets for you then..."

Long messages kept coming, until Lin Mo replied with one word: "Okay", Mother Lin paused belatedly.

Just after a while, she couldn't help but send another sentence: "Go back early to rest when you are tired, and pay attention to your health."

Lin Mo looked at the message on the screen helplessly. Sighed.

Thinking back to those days, he was also very high-spirited.

With his precocious intelligence, he did not have to pay expensive school selection fees, and he was admitted to Nanshan No. 4 Middle School, which is ranked among the top five middle schools in Xichuan Province, based solely on his strength.

Lin’s father even set up a running table in his hometown for three days, thinking that he would definitely become the first immortal student in the village to be admitted to the Taoist Academy.

At that time, Lin Mo's status in the village was slightly higher than that of the village chief's goose that had lived for two hundred years and almost became a sperm.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long.

He was so high-spirited back then, but was severely hit by the cruel reality in the end!

Every time Father Lin came home and looked at him, he would sigh. Then Mother Lin would glare at him fiercely, and then he would run into the yard and sigh...

Thinking of this, Lin Mo couldn't hold back. Hum a few times:

"Thirty years to the east of the river, thirty years to the river...forget it, cough cough."

Not the "protagonist", it's easy to get slapped in the face if you say this.

Lin Mo shook his head, and while walking towards the school gate, he skillfully opened the Kuai Video app with his fingers, preparing to practice some human artistic behavior.

But as soon as I opened the app, I was obsessed with the first short video on the interface——

Like and send blessings, Buddha bless you...

Gan ! Being monitored by a smartphone again!

Lin Mo complained in his heart, flipping his fingers quickly on the screen.

"You are right to watch this video. You will be in May..."

"As a destined person, you will not watch this book for no reason..."

"Stay With your name, wealth will surely come within three days..."

"..."

How come it's all!

Lin Mo was speechless. He didn't expect that even after traveling through time, he still couldn't escape the great surveillance technique.

He didn’t know how many times he had clicked on a short video like this to send blessings.

I just say "good luck" no less than a thousand times.

What’s the result?

There is no such thing as getting rich overnight or being promoted overnight.

Even if the drink cover says "one more bottle", there are only a handful of times. The maximum winning value in the scratch-off lottery does not exceed five yuan, but the gold-covered jade scam has won the first prize time and time again...

He sighed, Just as he was about to turn off the screen, his finger suddenly slipped and he accidentally clicked on the advertisement next to the video.

The pop-up window flashed out immediately:

[Ding! Do you want to install the "Deduct 1 and Add Merit" mini-game? 】

Deduct 1 and add merit? Does likes increase luck?

Lin Mo pursed his lips and complained about this unscrupulous little game.

Just when he was about to order fork, he suddenly remembered what his deskmate Zhang Dahai had just said.

You can’t pray to Buddha offline, but you can’t make arrangements to pray for Buddha online?

Lin Mo didn't believe this at first. He had liked so many times and sent so many good luck messages before, but his cultivation and wallet had not changed at all.

It was just that the Immortal Examination was imminent, making his already dead heart agitate again.

Forget it, small games don’t cost much data...

Thinking like this, his finger moved from the cross to the [Yes] installation button.

As soon as I pressed down with my finger, a burst of electricity suddenly flashed across the screen of the phone.

Then there was a "pop" sound, and the phone screen went black.

Lin Mo was stunned for a moment, then an angry look appeared on his face.

"Gan! There is a virus..."

Before he finished speaking, a bolt of thunder suddenly appeared on the phone with a black screen and rushed toward his face.

The speed is so fast that it is impossible to dodge.

Lin Mo closed his eyes subconsciously, but the expected pain did not come. Instead, an electronic sound sounded in his ears:

[Ding! Congratulations to the player for installing and binding the "Muyu of Merit" system. 】

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