Born Saints: Starting from Liaozhai

At the foot of the majestic mountain, trees and bamboo grow intertwined, their branches and leaves layered upon each other, cutting the sunlight into fragments.

A thin mist drifted slowly along the mountainside, wandering through the forest, the damp, cool air carrying a faint scent of earth and vegetation.

Su Chen sighed, feeling speechless, realizing that he had transmigrated and become a character in a fantasy mobile game.

Of course, it's also possible that the world has been invaded by games?

A pale golden webpage appeared before him.

[A groundbreaking Xianxia mobile game, Mortal Cultivation 1.0: Vast Immortal Sect, with only three years left until its launch! Log in to receive a free 10-pull and massive rewards to help you embark on your cultivation journey and ascend to immortality in an instant!]

A game that claims to be 100% realistic, cross-platform (mobile, PC, and headset), and where every NPC has an independent personality and emotions.

A groundbreaking Xianxia game where you can freely explore, fight, and cultivate immortality!

Of course, none of these are the most important things. The most important thing is that this is a gacha game where players can summon characters from a gacha pool to assist in battle.

In the card pool, my status is that of a one-star white character card, which can also be called an N-level card, a beginner card, a miscellaneous card, or a material card!

These are the kind of character cards that nobody wants, that are looked down upon from the start, and that players who draw them won't even glance at, but will only feed to high-star cards and use as experience material cards.

Su Chen viewed the promotional artwork for the current gacha pool through the webpage's light screen.

On the promotional page for the gacha pool, ten figures appeared.

They were either male or female, looking ethereal and elegant, with handsome and beautiful faces, and their bodies were surrounded by optical pollution effects.

The five-star Prestige character currently advertised in the game!

Su Chen recognized them.

The ten core disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect!

The influence of the Haoran Immortal Sect extends to an incredibly vast area, encompassing three thousand kingdoms and one hundred thousand eight thousand domains, with countless living beings.

It is held every three years.

The Haoran Immortal Sect will select one million people from its three thousand vassal states and one hundred and eight thousand domains to enter the Haoran Immortal Sect and serve as miscellaneous disciples.

Only the top thousand of the miscellaneous disciples will be promoted to inner disciples after three years; the rest will be expelled from the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Above the inner disciples are the core disciples!

It is clear that the ten core disciples who stand above billions of living beings and dominate all living beings are incredibly talented and gifted!

By entering specific information into the card pool search bar, Su Chen found himself.

On the simple white card was drawn a tall, slender boy dressed in a white uniform, with delicate features, a sickly pale complexion, and an air of refined nobility.

Su Chen clicked on the card, and detailed information appeared.

苏尘

Card Rank: N-level, One-star White Card

Affiliation: Vast Immortal Sect

Identity: Handyman Disciple

Realm: Mortal

Ranking by strength: 999,810th among the menial disciples

Ranking of Canglan Realm: Not counted

Looking at his own information, Su Chen fell into deep thought.

He was somewhat unsure what would happen to him, a white card and one-star character, after those so-called players arrived.

Were you killed during a mission?

Or perhaps, in some major event, they become cannon fodder, killed by the aftershocks of battle?

Su Chen felt that he could still be saved.

Before these so-called players arrive, get rid of your one-star white character card status and upgrade it to a high-level character card!

Just as he was thinking this, a hoarse, sharp voice rang in his ears.

"Young Master... it seems you're still unwilling, but you have to bear it!"

"This old servant advises you to stop coveting things that don't belong to you..."

Ding Sheng, dressed in a dark red old robe, stared at the young man in front of him with a half-smile, a smile that was unsettling.

The boy was thin and frail, as if a gust of mountain wind could blow him over, and his face was pale as if he had been ill for a long time.

A look of disdain flashed in the old servant Ding Sheng's eyes.

The young master in front of me is the son of Madam Shen, the former mistress of the Su family.

After Lady Shen passed away, the head of the household welcomed his concubine, Lady Liu, into the mansion.

In Liu's eyes, the young master in front of her was both a remnant of the past and an unpleasant old debt, which she wished to erase as soon as possible, and she did not even want to mention his name.

Among the current generation of the Su family, only two possess the aptitude of spiritual roots.

One was the eldest young master in front of them, and the other was the third young master, the son of the concubine Liu, who was pampered and cherished.

Unfortunately, the Su family's treasure vault contained an extremely precious Ascension Token.

Those who possess this token can bypass the rigorous selection process of millions of miscellaneous disciples and directly enter the Haoran Immortal Sect, becoming an inner disciple.

Lady Liu naturally wouldn't miss the opportunity, and repeatedly spoke earnestly and sincerely to the head of the household.

Thus, the ascension order that originally belonged to the eldest young master naturally fell into the hands of the illegitimate third young master.

However, the eldest young master was ultimately a descendant of the family head and also possessed spiritual roots, so he was also sent to the Haoran Immortal Sect.

Lady Liu was dissatisfied.

They were even more worried that once this former mistress's son truly embarked on spiritual practice, he would settle old scores in the future.

So, Liu secretly arranged for him to escort the young master.

Ostensibly, they were escorting this young master to the Haoran Immortal Sect, but in reality, they were giving him a warning and leaving a backup plan to eliminate any future troubles!

The old servant Ding Sheng narrowed his eyes, his gaze cold and viscous.

boom!

The aura of a primordial martial artist rose up and headed straight for the boy in front of him.

Su Chen frowned and sighed inwardly. He was thinking that it was truly a case of misfortunes never coming singly. What was going on? He was suddenly subjected to the oppressive aura of a martial artist.

His face was pale, and he was having difficulty breathing. His frail and sickly body looked as if he would collapse to the ground at any moment.

Su Chen's already weak body became even weaker.

"Woof woof woof..."

A dog barked.

Standing beside him, a large yellow dog that looked like a Shiba Inu suddenly bared its teeth at the old servant Ding Sheng and barked angrily, as if it wanted to drive away the enemy in front of its master.

"How dare you!"

"What a vile beast!"

Ding Sheng's eyes flickered slightly as he stared at the barking yellow dog, a fierce glint in his eyes.

He lifted the red sleeve of his right hand, and invisible innate internal energy surged forth.

"Woof...woof..."

A sharp, mournful cry rang out.

Under the sweep of invisible internal energy, the big yellow dog was thrown away with a mournful cry, blood spilling from its mouth, and lay on the ground convulsing and whimpering.

"rhubarb!"

Seeing that Ding Sheng was about to make another move, Su Chen took three steps in two, squatted down, and hugged the whimpering Da Huang in his arms.

Upon seeing this, a cold glint flashed in Ding Sheng's eyes. He had no choice but to stop and said calmly, "Since the young master is protecting this beast, we will spare it this time."

"However, young master, you must remember that from now on you will be a menial disciple of the Haoran Immortal Sect. You'd better be careful and cautious, and don't be like this beast who can't see reality."

"Here, you are no longer some young master, but one of the million menial disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect. If you accidentally offend someone, no one will even collect your body if you die..."

Ding Sheng gave a meaningful, disdainful smile.

Su Chen looked at him with eyes that revealed no emotion.

Ding Sheng naturally noticed his gaze, and the contempt in his eyes intensified.

Even as an old servant, he knew perfectly well what the situation was like for the miscellaneous disciples of the Haoran Immortal Sect.