My sister took me to Xiuxian

My sister took me to cultivate immortality. Author: Hu Jin

Summary:

Qiu Yi is a good young man of the new era. He has depended on his adoptive sister since childhood. But one day, his sister suddenly awakened the memory of her past life and became a time traveler from the world of immortal cultivation. She asked Qiu Yi if he was willing to cultivate immortality with her?

The boy was ignorant and bewildered, and foolishly followed him to the other world.

then……

"Sister, is this what it means to cultivate immortality?"

"You...change your mentality as a cultivator."

"Is this also cultivation?"

"Uh...change your attitude towards cultivating immortals."

"So is this okay?"

"...Change your training posture..."

"Oh!"

Chapter 1: My sister really knows how to play!

"Sister, you left without knowing why. How am I supposed to live alone?"

In front of the ancestral tablet at home, a handsome young man was burning paper money while exhaling sadly.

"Today is your seventh day of mourning, and you didn't even come back to visit me. At least tell me what good things you have hidden. Do you feel comfortable leaving me here all alone?"

Looking at the spirit tablet he had carved himself and the coffin placed in the hall, Qiu Yi felt a chill in his heart.

Three years ago, he was still a model student on Earth who studied hard and made progress every day. He was studying late into the night, preparing for the critical moment of the college entrance examination.

All the teachers in the school had high hopes for him and felt that he was bound to be admitted to the country's top university.

But at that critical moment, his sister who had accidentally rescued him when he was a child and had always depended on him suddenly told him that she was a time traveler from the world of immortal cultivation. After ten years, she finally awakened her past life memories and was determined to return to that world of immortal cultivation where she could ride on clouds and fly with swords.

Considering the brother-sister relationship of more than ten years, I asked him if he wanted to practice Taoism together.

Qiu Yi thought his sister was talking nonsense and responded casually. However, when the night of time travel with lightning and thunder came, the void twisted, light burst out, and a magical passage appeared before his eyes. The young man was stunned.

Damn, this isn't just bragging!

Just like that, he was brought by his sister to this magical world which only existed in novels but where one could truly seek immortals and ask for the way.

If such an experience were to be told to others, it would certainly be incredible, making people yearn for and yearn for it. After all, novels about people on Earth traveling to another world to become the protagonist are almost being written to death by authors of all kinds.

Qiu Yi thought so at first, and his heart was full of hope, looking forward to the day when he could fly into the sky and hide in the ground like those protagonists, turn his hands to make clouds and turn his hands to make rain, become famous all over the world, be surrounded by beauties, play among the flowers, and be very happy.

However, the reality was much more cruel than he had imagined.

His elder sister taught him the method of cultivation, from hand-in-hand instruction to drawing the Qi into the body, the Hunyuan Zhoutian...

But he can't learn it!

After three years of hard training, Qiu Yi still hasn't even broken through the first level of cultivation. This made him wonder if he was not qualified to cultivate because he was an illegal immigrant?

God is too disrespectful to me. As a time traveler, shouldn't I be able to open a back door or something?

So embarrassing.

How could he hold his head up in front of those fellow time travelers?

If it were just that, it would be fine. Even if he couldn't become an immortal, at least his sister was a genius and her practice would improve by leaps and bounds. He could also use her as a shield to support the situation.

But seven days ago, my sister achieved a breakthrough in her practice, and she died while going through a thunder tribulation!

Fallen.

Qiu Yi was dumbfounded and didn't know how to cry.

I couldn't accept it at all for a while.

Damn, are you kidding?

As a time traveler, my sister can travel from the world of immortal cultivation to Earth, and then travel back from Earth.

With this kind of cultivation and strength, could one actually perish while undergoing a tribulation?

Do you believe it?

She is only in the third realm, and her journey of cultivation has just begun!

Was he hallucinating, or was this world just too crazy?

outrageous.

Shouldn't those chosen ones in novels treat overcoming tribulations as easy as eating and drinking?

Why is it that he is so lame when it comes to his sister? This shouldn’t be the case!

Until midnight, when the seventh day had passed, the candles in front of the spirit tablet were still swaying in the gentle breeze, but there was nothing unusual.

Qiu Yi looked lonely and his heart was empty.

My sister’s soul didn’t come back to life. It seems that there is no such thing as the seventh day after the death of the deceased in the world of immortal cultivation.

but……

His sister is gone. How can he, a time traveler with only a little martial arts skill, survive in this treacherous world of immortal cultivation?

"Sister, you're so cool and free to just leave, but how am I supposed to live alone?"

Qiu Yi stroked the coffin, looked up at the sky in silence, feeling extremely desolate. Forget it, let his sister rest in peace tomorrow.

Let's live each day as it comes...

The young man sighed softly. He knew very well that as a time traveler who was unable to practice cultivation, he was not sure how long he could survive in this world of immortal cultivation.

I heard that the tiger on the hilltop more than ten kilometers away is about to break out. In the past, my sister had always been suppressing it, so it could behave itself and not cause any trouble. But now that my sister is not here, I guess...

"Sister, don't worry about me. Maybe I will go to accompany you after a while." The young man sighed, feeling inexplicable. He didn't know whether he felt that it was fate or he regretted his original choice.

"Boom thump... thump thump..."

Just as he finished speaking, there was a sudden light knocking sound from the coffin, which made the coffin tremble slightly with each knock.

Qiu Yi's heart was pounding. Could it be that...his sister really came back to life?

Or was it that the sister was so angry after hearing what he said that she pretended to be dead and wanted to teach him a lesson?

But there should be only some...

Although the situation in the world of immortal cultivation cannot be explained by science, it shouldn’t be so outrageous!

With excitement and nervousness, Qiu Yi carefully pushed open the coffin lid.

Unexpectedly, it was not the noise caused by his sister's return, but the scroll he had collected as a burial object for his sister that was actually vibrating constantly. The jade scroll head hit the coffin, making a thudding sound.

"This is……"

Qiu Yi widened his eyes and looked at the scene in astonishment.

"Is it true that the world of cultivating immortals cannot be viewed with common sense? The scroll that my sister usually hangs in her room can undergo such a change. Is it her spiritual weapon? If it were placed on Earth, it might be rumored to be haunted. Approaching Science could film several episodes of it?"

Reaching out to take out the scroll, Qiu Yi looked at it carefully.

The scroll looked quite old, with a blue jade head that was translucent and crystal clear, and a body made of golden sandalwood that was heavy and exuded a faint fragrance. Most importantly, the scroll itself was made of a material that he could not recognize. It was as flexible as fine silk, but when touched gently it felt like metal, which was truly mysterious.

Even when held in Qiu Yi's hand, it kept trembling, as if it had life.

Could this be the legendary spiritual weapon with spiritual power? Doesn't it require a great monk to refine it? Where did my sister get it from?

Without much thought, Qiu Yi quickly unfolded the scroll.

The soft glow spreads, seeming to carry the breath of time.

When the young man took a closer look, the empty white paper made him speechless.

Nothing at all?

What is going on!

Are you playing a trick on him or are you going to make some noise after he dies?

However, before he could mutter a word, the surface of the scroll suddenly flashed with light, like ripples on a calm lake, and a beautiful face that showed both joy and anger appeared on the scroll.

elder sister?

Qiu Yi stared at the scene in amazement, and almost threw the painting away because of a trembling hand.

This is too scary. This is a world of cultivating immortals, why is it made like a horror movie?

Before the young man could speak, Ye Junxi, the woman in the painting whom he called sister, reacted first. She held up a rectangular sign with a few large words written on it.

【Why open it now? 】

Qiu Yi: “!!!”

Is this still in animation form?

Can you give me some time to adapt, otherwise my little heart can't accept it.

"Sister, you, you are not dead..."

But soon the young man choked up a little. He had clearly seen with his own eyes that she was reduced to ashes in the thunder tribulation, and nothing was left. He could only pack up her things and build a cenotaph for her.

result……

This is purely a trick to make him cry!

Don’t you cultivators have too many tricks? You’re so good at playing!

Qiu Yi's heart was in turmoil and he could hardly control it, but the beautiful woman in the painting did not comfort him or explain anything at the first time. She just raised another signboard.

【Be careful of our guard dog! 】

Chapter 2: My sister is a female devil?

The boy was stunned for a moment, looking dazed.

Be careful with the dog at home? He heard it right?

The guard dog was brought back from the mountains by my sister three years ago. It usually sleeps at the gate and guards the house diligently. When he occasionally goes into the mountains, he always leads the dog to explore the way. Isn’t it very obedient? Why should he be careful of it?

Qiu Yi was confused for a moment, his eyes moved away from the scroll, and he turned to look towards the door.

This time, the dog did not lie there guarding the door as usual. Instead, it pricked up its triangular ears, squatted outside the mourning hall, and stared at him with a scrutinizing look.

At this moment, it was pitch black outside the house, and the dog was squatting in the darkness, its eyeballs like two ghostly flames, green and shiny, staring at him intently, making his scalp tingle.

"Ouch~"

It just cried out towards the sky and Qiu Yi's face turned pale instantly.

This……

This is not a dog!

It's clearly a wolf!

Sister, did you catch a wolf to guard our house?

Before the boy could adapt to this sudden change, the next moment the dog actually started speaking human language.

"So, that female devil really died after overcoming the calamity?"

It stretched out its long, fishy tongue and licked twice. Excitement could be seen in its dimly glowing eyes. It walked towards the house.

"That female devil has always been cunning and scheming. She oppressed us in every way. I was the wolf king of a mountain ten miles away, but I was driven and enslaved by her. I suffered humiliation and had to obey a little guy like you. Three years, do you know how I have been living for the past three years?"

It panted with excitement, drooling from the corners of its mouth. "That thunderstorm seven days ago really scared me. I thought the female devil was deliberately putting on a show for us. Now it seems that she is really dead. Today I will eat you, a tender and delicate boy, and use your blood to pay for the shame of the past three years."

Qiu Yi: “…”

Wait a minute, can you give me some time to buffer this magical plot? The boy said he couldn’t wrap his head around it.

Is my sister dead or not?

It would be fine if the dog at home was a wolf, but what does it want to do by speaking human language?

Unfortunately, time waits for no one, and the wolf did not intend to give Qiu Yi time to react. As soon as it stepped into the threshold of the mourning hall, it jumped up and pounced on the dazed boy.