My Senior Brother Is Too Steady
Chapter 6: Young Sister Has Mature
**Changshou, do you remember the spell I taught you yesterday? Read it to me once.”
“Li Changshou! How could you be so scared to death while chasing after Qi Refinement? If you don't try as hard as you can, how can you get your chance ?! ”
‘Pui, why does Master always change his attitude so quickly?’
‘These two memories are only decades apart. When I had just entered, Master was so warm and affectionate. Decades later, Master now— is so vicious!’
Li Changshou could not help but laugh. A while later, he discovered that his Dao Body seemed to still be sound asleep. The fatigue that developed due to his continuous training could still be felt.
‘Is this a dream?’
He hadn't dreamed for a long time. The higher one's cultivation, the less they would sleep. Every time they sleep, it will feel like this. As they spent more time training harder, they would accumulate more fatigue. Their Dharma power may still be full, but they still need a good night's sleep to recover and reduce the accumulation of stress in their psyche.
“Tian Old, Tian Tua, don't act like you're sleeping! Wake up, Old Tian!”
Once again, he heard the person shouting with all his might. The wailing sounded distant, but it was still very clear.
Li Changshou smiled bitterly. He seemed to turn around in the darkness, facing the chaos of memories.
When the memory came, she felt as if she was appreciating flowers while riding a horse—like being watching the life story of another person.
In this story, there were no cultivators flying, nor were there spirits in the sky. There may be spirits, but they are not known to man.
The main cast of the story is Tian Zuguang, and the story takes place on a blue planet called Earth.
One could tell from Tian Zuguang's name that the person who named him had high hopes for him. They hoped that he would gain honor and glory for his ancestors.
He tried his best. Before he was 28, his life was pretty smooth. However, once she was 28 years old, she was diagnosed with an incurable disease.
Just before he died, he sat in a wheelchair, breathing softly. He felt as if the last energy was being plucked from his body. In his subconscious mind, he fell into an abyss.
From the bottom of his heart, he felt intense anger. It was like the flames he felt for life had erupted out all of a sudden. He held onto the arm of his wheelchair and used all the energy left in his body to stand up. However, before he could take a single step, he fell face down onto the ground.
That is the origin of this saying, which is now shouted by his best friend in his previous life, “Tian Tua, Tian Tua, do not act like you are sleeping soundly! Wake up, Old Tian!”
The memories stopped. What happens next is a short break. The break lasted for about three years. The image that appeared after that became clearer.
It was from a little boy wearing open pants. His hair was braided, and he ran across the field. Very quickly, he became an adult. When he was seven or eight years old, he met an old immortal. Eternal elder took him as his disciple — it was probably bad luck!
Bad luck!
Li Changshou sighed softly. He sealed these memories and stored them in the deepest recesses of his mind.
No matter what, these were the memories he cherished the most — were true even though those memories were slowly erased by time.
He could not relax or relax. The surrounding environment was not as peaceful and stable as it seemed.
That was all Li Changshou could think of. He turned around in the darkness and felt fatigue slowly leaving his body. He expanded his spiritual awareness from his body and discovered that nothing was out of the ordinary. At that moment, he did not want to wake up.
Inaction, which he had not felt for a long time, finally appeared.
It was good that he got another chance to live. He was also very grateful to the person who had opened the back door for him. She doesn't know if she really is ‘great god’, but…
Couldn't he give Li Changshou the whole of modern life?
Although he could not return to modern life now, he could at least have a good and stable life if he was sent back to the prosperous Tang Dynasty or the powerful Ming Dynasty. He could have lived his life happily and married three or four women in the process.
In a split second, he discovered he had been sent to the world of cultivation and immortality. Moreover, this world seems to be the cruelest, emotionless, and ridiculous of its kind— Antiquity!
Fifteen years after his Master accepted him, Li Changshou relied on the classic stories in the Eternal Du Sect as well as various little stories from his Master to understand the environment he was in.
Since that day, he turned on the green button ‘isolate himself’.
Exactly right. He came to the ancient world of the afterlife. It was the legendary Primordial Agea brief period between two Primordial Age catastrophes.
Looking down the Primordial Times path, the effects of the Great Witch-Devil War still continued. Humans were celebrating, but the rest of the power the demons had was still enormous. What's more, with the mother of the entire human race — one of the six saints, Nuwa — as their security, the devil remains in different parts of the world. They continued to dream of their awakening as they fought against the human warriors who refined Qi.
Six saints had already taken their place. Moreover, they conspired against each other and caused many lives to be lost due to their petty pride.
The two elders from the Western School had taken over and were practically in control of the Western Continent, where there were very few spirit meridians. They spread their Western teachings everywhere, trying to tear down the foundations of the Dao Sect relentlessly.
Three schools in the Dao—Ren, Chan, and Jie— Sect have risen. The twelve Golden Celestials from the Chan School had just made a name for themselves. They were now the hot topic of discussion in the past thousands of years among cultivators.
The 10,000 Celestials from the Jie School also gained momentum. From various paths, powerful people rose up and gathered under the seats of the Grandmaster of Heaven. They fought with the people from Chan School every day, but they did not start a fight.
These were the best years of the Dao Sect. Three schools are rising, and bringing humanity together with them. There were Dao sects in the entire Middle Continent. Footprints of pupils from the three streams can be found around Trichiliocosm. When the legacy of the Dao Dao Sect spread throughout the Three Realms, the Soul Dao Essence and the cultivators of the human race became the mainstream of the Primordial Age.
This was also when ordinary cultivators were at their worst. The competition on the road to ascension is fierce. The Heavenly Court had just been established a while ago. They acted only in a way that would please the gods of the three schools. There is no regularity at all in the five continents and in the entire Trichiliocosm. Cultivators who want to grow must rely on their own hard work and pure luck.
Luck also plays a much bigger role!
The only thing that Li Changshou could celebrate was that even though his own master was not strong—more to be exact, he was not strong at all—he had a background in the Ren School.
Still, Li Changshou strongly suspected that the true founder of the Immortal Du Sect was only the name of the Perfected Du’e disciple.
As for Du’e Perfect Western Kun Lun, the only thing Li Changshou could remember was that this immortal being had nurtured disciples during the Great God-Given War. He was later named General Heng of General Heng-Ha. The rest are just irrelevant rumors.
Li Changshou was also 80% convinced that Perfected Du’e was only the name of the Grand Pure One disciple. Among all the celestials, he did not have a high rank at all.
As for Li Changshou, he had no background, had no mystical abilities, and was unlucky. How could he make a name for himself at this age?
What joke. It would be good enough if he could survive.
It was not his destiny to stand out from the crowd and become famous.
Even if he worked as hard as he could to cultivate, would he be able to overtake the leader of the three schools?
Even if he risked his life to seek opportunities for himself, would he be able to avoid that so-called son of misfortune?
The next disaster was the Great God-Given War. He should stay as far away from her as possible. Rather than trying to be crowned a Celestial in the Heavenly Court, Li Changshou might be better off cultivating on her own as fast as she could. He would rely on the Heavenly Court while on the decline. Then, he would be appointed an Elder of the Heavenly Court …
PNS of the Ancient Times? That's possible.
Who cares if he can't get the Longevity Fruit? As long as he could live in peace and stability as long as he was destined, he would be able to answer his awakening in this life!
So, from that day onward, Li Changshou's main goal was to live until he died of old age!
For this purpose, he…
“Senior Brother?”
“Senior Brother!”
“Senior sister, why are you sleeping here? People had already begun to gather at the main peak. If we don't leave now, we'll be late!”
Li Changshou heard a sweet voice in his ear. He stopped letting his imagination run wild and slowly opened his eyes.
The person in front of him was a young girl. She had a gentle face, with bright eyes, willow-leaf eyebrows, beautiful ears, and thin lips. This is an amazing feature, which perfectly matches his bright orange face. Her beautiful eyebrows were pulled down with a slight frown, which made her extremely adorable. Every movement of his eyes was also filled with vigor.
“Beauty, who are you?”
“Senior Brother!”
The young lady reached out and pinched Li Changshou's nose. Then, he lightly rubbed it. “You're in a daze again!”
“Ah, Ling’e. In the blink of an eye, you are all grown up! ”
Li Changshou yawned. His body floated on the grass and came out. Thirty feet away, he stood tall.
“I've been in the mountain for ten years!”
Lan Ling’e stomped her feet, slightly pouting. He looked so sweet at the time.
Not just her pretty face. Now, even his body had fully matured. His slender legs were very well proportioned compared to his waist. She wore a fairy skirt, which perfectly complemented the charming curves in the middle of her body. His skin was white as snow and smooth as silk. He's intoxicating.
ding~
The sound of bells echoed throughout the clouds. Lan Ling’e sped it up. “Senior sister, fast, climb the clouds! If we don't leave now, we'll be late!”
Li Changshou frowned. “Did you not know how to ride a cloud yet?”
Lan Ling’e stuck out her chest and raised her chin. Angrily, he replied, “I don't fly fast!”
“Alright,” replied Li Changshou reluctantly. He called out to the clouds and jumped on it.
Lan Ling’ e's eyes showed a hint of cunning. He knocked on the grass with his pink cloth shoes and floated next to Li Changshou. He was just about to extend a hand to grab his Senior Brother's arm when Li Changshou dodged him.
Li Changshou gave him a flat face as he said, “We've made a pact. Don't forget.”
“I know! Senior Brother, you are truly petty! ”
Lan Ling’e whined as she moved half a step to the side, furiously.
“That's how. We have to keep three feet away.
“You are the rising talent of the Immortal Du Sect. You are Fairy Ling’e in thousands of men's hearts. Senior Brother doesn't want to be cursed by their black magic.”
Li Changshou reached out and stretched his back. Then, he turned around to look towards the straw cottage. “Is Master still in exile?”
“Yes, Master focus in seclusion. He might appear to endure the Heavenly Ascension Immortal Tribulation at any time! As far as we know, by the time we return, Master may already be immortal!”
Lan Ling’e laughed softly, her eyes filled with hope. He turned to his Senior Brother and became dazed. Suddenly, he blushed a little. He pursed his lips, and then said in a soft voice, “Sekte has gathered several groups of disciples to go out and train, but Senior Brother, you have never joined a single one of them. Did you come this time because you were worried about me?”
A large hand appeared in front of his face. Behind him was Li Changshou's numb and emotionless expression. Very quickly, he threw out a series of responses.
“No.
“I'm sorry for rejecting you.
“You're a good girl.
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“I've always seen you as a little sister.”
“Hmph, I didn't say anything! You are so annoying! I won't care about you anymore!”
Black lines filled Lan Ling's forehead. His lips pouted so much that they resembled a small bun. He turned around and showed his angry look to his Senior Brother, his fists clenched at his side.
Li Changshou smiled peacefully. He looked up at the clouds in the sky, calculating which angle they should take, and how long it would take him and his Junior Sister to arrive at the gathering point.
But counting is useless. With this amazing Junior Sister by his side, hoping to minimize his presence—it's getting challenging**!