Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

"Master, I want her to become my junior sister!"

In the solemn and solemn Xichen Hall of Tianyan Sect, a delicate female voice sounded at an inappropriate time.

Today is the Tianyan Sect’s triennial entrance examination meeting for new disciples.

All the elders of Tianyan Sect are gathered here, and no one should dare to make any noise.

However, the female cultivator who just spoke out is the most powerful person in the Tianyan Sect and the most beloved disciple of Zeyu Xianjun Xiuran - Yu Ruanruan.

Therefore, the elders ignored Yu Ruanruan who disrupted the order.

Among the crowd, Rong Shu was inexplicably pointed at, with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Since time travel, she has never met this beloved disciple of Zeyu Immortal Lord. Why did the latter ask her to be his junior sister by name in front of everyone?

Rong Shu traveled through time five years ago.

The original owner fell off a cliff and was cut open by a sharp rock in his abdomen. He bled to death.

Rong Shu possesses the memory of the original owner's past, but is missing the memory of when the original owner fell off the cliff. Others only say that it was caused by the original owner's playfulness and carelessness when he was only seven years old.

While recuperating from his injuries, Rong Shu learned from others that this was a world of immortality where the weak preyed on the strong and mortals were like ants, so he decided to join the immortality sect just to survive.

Under the arrangement of his family, five years later, Rong Shu came to the Tianyan Sect, the largest sect in the Southern Wilderness, to participate in the entrance examination for new disciples.

Thinking of this, Rong Shu couldn't help but raise his head and glance upward.

A fifteen-year-old girl with a beautiful appearance, wearing the clothes of a direct disciple, pulled the sleeve of the man next to her affectionately.

"Ruanruan, don't make trouble."

The man had a stern appearance, but when he looked at the girl beside him, a look of helplessness flashed across his eyes.

Yu Ruanruan said reluctantly: "Master, I think that junior sister is very nice, and I like her very much." Just treat her as an ordinary disciple.

"That's all."

Jun Xiuran had no intention of accepting any more disciples because he already had four direct disciples.

Furthermore, as Jun Xiuran is the most powerful person in the Tianyan Sect and has advanced cultivation in the late stage of divine transformation, the disciples who become his disciples must be selected with extreme caution.

Jun Xiuran turned to look at Rong Shu below and said in a cold tone: "Tell me your name and spiritual qualifications."

Rong Shu lowered his eyebrows and answered meekly: "Disciple Rong Shu, has double spiritual roots of the middle grade of wind and fire."

In the first level of the entrance examination, the spiritual root qualifications are tested. Without spiritual roots, it is impossible to step into the path of cultivating immortals.

"Mid-grade dual spiritual roots?" Jun Xiuran's eyes flickered for a moment: "That's all, your talent is acceptable, I will accept you as my disciple today."

At this time, the leader Mingxuan interrupted: "Junior brother, this disciple only has two spiritual roots, and his spiritual root qualifications are average. Is it a bit..." to become your disciple?

Everyone in the Tianyan Sect knew that the four disciples of Zeyu Immortal Lord were all geniuses in cultivating immortals.

Even Yu Ruanruan, who has the lowest level of cultivation and has only been in the industry for five years, still has the extremely rare qualification of ice attribute Heavenly Spiritual Root.

Jun Xiuran replied quietly: "Brother, headmaster, although qualifications are important, everything depends on fate. I have made up my mind."

"..."

From the beginning to the end, the two big men in the world of immortality did not interfere with Rong Shu's wishes.

The "eye relationship" that Jun Xiuran mentioned was just a whim of his beloved disciple, a casual remark, but no one cared about it.

This is how Rong Shu's fate in the sect was decided.

After the two discussed, Jun Xiuran glanced at the quiet and honest Rong Shu below, and waved his sleeves to throw out a stream of light:

"From now on, you will be my fifth direct disciple."

The stream of light flew in front of Rong Shu and turned into an identity plate.

The word "personally passed down" is engraved on the front.

On the back is engraved Wuji Peak, where Zeyu Immortal Lord lives, and the word "Wuji".

Rong Shu took it with both hands and kowtowed to Jun Xiuran above him: "Disciple Rong Shu, kowtow to the master."

After Rong Shu saluted, as soon as he stood up, his body suddenly floated towards Jun Xiuran.

In the blink of an eye, Rong Shu came to Jun Xiuran's side.

Rong Shu looked at Yu Ruanruan next to Jun Xiuran, who was also looking at her and smiling at her, seemingly very friendly.

Because he was not familiar with her, Rong Shu just called "Senior Sister" politely and kept silent.

After the three hundred disciples were all assigned, there was only one person present, Rong Shu, who directly became a direct disciple.

For a time, he really dominated the limelight and became the center of attention.

Rong Shu was helpless about this, she just wanted to practice quietly and live a stable life.

After assigning new disciples, Jun Xiuran took his two disciples and flew back to Wuji Peak on the sect's flying spiritual beast, the red-crowned crane.

It was the first time for Rong Shu to ride a spirit beast, a flying spirit beast, and he was quite excited.

Lowering his head and looking down, he saw lingering clouds and mist, numerous mountains, and vaguely visible figures moving around like black dots.

"Little junior sister, this is your first time riding a spiritual beast. Do you feel scared in your heart?" Yu Ruoruan asked softly next to her.

"Don't be afraid, Master is here. If you ride it a few more times, you will become proficient."

Rong Shu thought to himself that Senior Sister Yu was a little enthusiastic.

Just now in the Xichen Hall, Yu Ruanruan had been staring at him, his eyes seemed a little surprised, and occasionally became vague and fiery...