The Sims: My God Identity Has Been Revealed

Lin Chao thought about it for a while, and decided to practice the Qi Refining Art issued by Qingxu Sect.

The more he practiced, the more he felt the mystery of this formula.

"With such a powerful formula, is Qingxu Sect really that weak?"

However, after only practicing for about half an hour, Lin Chao stopped practicing.

Because his physique couldn't keep up.

Cultivation is a very resource-consuming thing.

That's why he chose to add luck to his family, in order to get enough resources for better cultivation.

It's a pity that luck has increased, and the family situation is already excellent, but it turned out to be an orphan.

"Could it be that...this body has other hidden identities?"

Thinking of this, Lin Chao slowly fell into a deep sleep.

It's really too tiring. After chopping firewood for a whole day today, he can't do tiring work with his small arms and legs.

It was the first time for Lin Chao to experience such a feeling of emptiness.

It's true.

When he woke up the next day, Lin Chao was hungry and thirsty. He grabbed the water bottle next to him and drank directly.

The groggy feeling in his head disappeared.

He went to the cafeteria alone and got a pickle and two steamed buns.

He nibbled slowly.

At this time, a man was sitting beside Lin Chao, holding a steamed bun in his hand, and frantically stuffing it into his mouth, he said, "You are Xia Yang, I am Zhao Ting, just like you, they are both newcomers to Qingxu Sect." slavery.

This Qingxu Sect is indeed a branch of the Holy Sect, the food is good, and there are steamed buns. "

Zhao Ting ate the steamed buns with relish. After a while, he finished eating the steamed buns and looked at Lin Chao expectantly.

Because, Lin Chao eats steamed buns slowly, chewing slowly.

Seeing this, Lin Chao acted as if he didn't see Zhao Ting's eyes.

After all, his current body is too weak, and he still needs to supplement nutrition.

Steamed buns are impossible to divide.

Seeing this, Zhao Ting said again: "Brother, you should have received the Qi Refining Art yesterday, how is your practice now?"

Lin Chao took a look at Zhao Ting, and said calmly, "I don't feel it."

"Brother, there are rebels everywhere now, and there are not many places to find a place to settle down.

Staying at the Qingxu Sect and becoming a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, as long as your cultivation base has improved, it is enough to go to the government to be a minor official.

My family spent three taels of silver and dragged a lot of connections before they sent me to the Qingxu Sect as a slave. "

Lin Chao was a little surprised when he heard this.

Spend money as a slave.

Three taels of silver, based on the conversion in the previous life, is worth tens of thousands of yuan.

It is not a small expense.

But he also understands that the choice of Zhao Ting's parents is the right one.

In this world, the lives of ordinary people at the bottom are like nothing.

There are rioters everywhere.

And if you want to climb up, there are only three ways.

The first method is to be born in a powerful family; the second method is to join the branch below the Holy Gate; the third method is to become a powerful warrior.

Of these three, the second is the easiest.

It took Zhao Ting's family three taels of silver to send him to Qingxu Sect as a slave.

However, it was not enough for Zhao Ting to obtain the status of an official disciple.

"Oh, it seems that the Holy Gate is not peaceful now.

I heard that our Qingxu Sect has recently reduced the number of official disciples.

This time, I'm afraid there will only be ten people left. " Zhao Ting's face is not without distressed look.

In this period of enslavement, there were a total of 100 people, and only ten people were left. It was really difficult.

"I heard that in this period of slavery, after obtaining the Qi Refining Art, a total of seven people awakened their sense of Qi that night.

Those seven people are also the most likely to become official disciples.

Xia Yang, I think you are very handsome, with extraordinary temperament, you should have awakened your sense of temperament? "

"No..." Lin Chao was slightly taken aback, "What is the sense of aura?"

"Neither have I, alas, we are kind of in the same boat.

As for the sense of qi, I don't know much about it, that is, when practicing, there will be air flow hitting the body, once it breaks through the dantian, it is called awakening the sense of qi, and you can cultivate qi. Zhao Ting explained, "Don't you feel the air rushing against your body?" "

"No... no."

"Hahaha, your talent is really mediocre." Hearing this, Zhao Ting looked at Lin Chao with sympathy, "But don't be discouraged, you still have a chance to become a formal disciple, work hard!"

People are like this, if Lin Chao is awakened, he is a genius, he will be envious and jealous; if Lin Chao is similar to him, he will feel a sense of crisis; but if Lin Chao is worse than him, he will feel pity.

Lin Chao didn't feel the impact of the airflow, which means that among the more than 100 slaves, Lin Chao only belongs to the middle class.

Therefore, Zhao Ting felt that Lin Chao could not threaten him.

At night, Lin Chao's whole body was sore. He lay on the bed, not wanting to practice.

This body is really too weak.

However, he still forced himself to practice with a strong will.

"You must become an official disciple, otherwise...there will not be enough resources at all." Lin Chao thought.

As far as he is now, eating steamed buns and pickles every day, and doing heavy work, his body will not be able to bear it.

"Xia Yang, are you practicing?" A hunched figure appeared outside the door.

"Yes, Granny Hua." Lin Chao responded softly.

"Today, a dead fish was lost in the garbage basket in the kitchen. I thought it was still clean, so I took it back and made fish soup. Good boy, come and drink."

A smell of fish came, and Lin Chao's appetite whetted his appetite.

At this moment, he is a mortal.

"Thank you mother-in-law." Lin Chao was a little grateful.

Now he is really too weak.

This crate of fish soup was considered a tonic for him.

Granny Hua looked at Lin Chao with a smile on her wrinkled face.

In the next few days, Lin Chao was a qualified slave.

I chop firewood every day, and sometimes I go to the back mountain to help carry water.

His physique is really unbearable.

However, he couldn't leave the Qingxu Gate either.

In his current state, if he left Qingxu Gate, he might have died at the hands of some rebel army.

However, during this period of time, with his understanding of Qingxu Sect, the doubts in his heart became deeper.

In particular, yesterday, a thief sneaked into the room of the deputy door owner.

The deputy sect master is a Nascent Soul real person, but after chasing the thief, he dodges.

This really stunned Lin Chao for a long time.

It stands to reason that a real person at the Nascent Soul level shouldn't raise their hands and throw their feet, the landslides and the ground crack, and the sun and the moon change color?
As a result... flashed his waist?

Are you sure this is Nascent Soul?

The world is weird.

He also wanted to break through to Qi refining urgently, to see what was going on.

"Could it be that the transcendence of this world...is suppressed very much?" Lin Chao guessed.

Otherwise, Daoist Yuan Ying wouldn't be so weak.

Ten days passed, and Lin Chao also became a slave for ten days.

These ten days of life can be considered exhausting.

And his ten-day training was quite satisfactory.

Ranked according to the progress, Lin Chao estimated that among the one hundred slaves, he should be in the top fifty.

This is the result of his hard work.

Zhao Ting's current progress far exceeds him.

For the first time, Lin Chao felt that it was more difficult for him to be promoted from slavery to a formal disciple of Qingxu Sect than to become a god in other worlds.

"Fortunately, I have accumulated 1 point in my talent bonus." Lin Chao's eyes showed excitement.

His strength is weak, and he can only add 0.1 points a day, and it is only 1 point until now.

"Natural points can be used for breakthroughs in physique, life, and skills."

Lin Chao's physique is very weak, he is exhausted from working every day, and falls asleep after practicing.

Until now, his body is still sore.

If you improve your physique, you will definitely not be tired from working in the future.

As for life... Lin Chao felt that he was still very young.

What he lacks most now is to become an official disciple and improve his life.

In the end, Lin Chao added that 1 attribute point to the Qi Refining Art.

Suddenly, a special gas flowed through Lin Chao's body.

He felt that his cultivation of Qi Refining Art had improved a lot.

"One more time, I should step into Qi Refining."

Lin Chao looked calm.

"It's just... this Qi Refining Art... really doesn't improve your strength?"

It stands to reason that even if he didn't break through to Qi refining, he would have more strength according to this kind of cultivation.

As it turns out...he hardly changed at all.

If there is a change, it means that when he added points, his will became clearer.

"You must quickly become an official disciple, otherwise you will not have any ability to protect yourself."

Lin Chao has already learned from Zhao Ting that the cultivation of the Holy Gate is divided into literary skills and martial arts.

Only formal disciples can practice martial arts.

On the second day, when Lin Chao was eating, he met Zhao Ting again.

"Hey, did you know that Li Tangxue successfully refined Qi and became a formal disciple."

"So fast?" Lin Chao was a little surprised.

Although the talent of his body is nothing compared to him in the main world.

But even if it is placed in Kyushu, it can be regarded as a talented person.

He practiced for ten days, and the progress was less than 10%.

As a result, others stepped into Qi refining within ten days.

Is the gap too big?

"There are only nine places left, we have to work hard." Zhao Ting sighed.

The quota was fixed, and Lin Chao also felt a sense of urgency.

"Unfortunately, now we can only add 0.1 points per day."

Next to him, Zhao Ting cursed: "The royal court of the dog days insists on reforming and reducing the number of official disciples of the holy sect.

Moreover, it is the Holy Gate in our south that has decreased. "

Zhao Ting complained quite a bit.

Lin Chao was silent and did not join Zhao Ting in scolding.

After all, he didn't know enough about the world.

In the following days, Lin Chao dragged his body to work as usual.

If it wasn't for Grandma Hua who sometimes went to the kitchen to pick up the greasy leftovers for Lin Chao to eat.

Lin Chao suspected that in this reincarnation, he would die of exhaustion and starvation.

This start can be regarded as miserable.

For Granny Hua, Lin Chao also treated her as his own relatives.

He knew that Granny Hua was lonely and had no family.

In the next ten days, four people stepped into the Qi Refining Realm one after another and became official disciples.

The rest of the slaves also worked harder and became more serious.

Lin Chao heaved a sigh of relief, now he has finally accumulated 1 attribute point.

Without even thinking about it, Lin Chao used his attribute points in Qi Refining Art.

Immediately, he felt as if there was a mountain spring tinkling in his body.

"I... have refined Qi?"

Lin Chao broke through and entered the Qi Refining Realm.

However, he frowned.

"Barely any changes in the body."

"Even if a grown man comes, he can knock me down."

The current Lin Chao is just 16 years old, and his body is still very weak.

In this turbulent world, there is no ability to protect yourself.

"It seems that I still have to practice martial arts."

The next day, Lin Chao got up very early and changed into washed and pale clothes.

He had breakfast and then went to the office.

The deacon of the office was the deacon Wang Yun whom Lin Chao had met.

Seeing Deacon Wang Yun, Lin Chao said, "I've seen the deacon."

"Why are you here, kid?" Wang Yun raised his head and glanced at Lin Chao.

"The kid is lucky enough to step into the Qi Refining Realm, and wants to be qualified to become an official disciple." Lin Chao said sincerely.

Deacon Wang Yun took another look at Lin Chao: "Put your hands on the ink table."

Wang Yun took out a boxy thing that resembled an inkstone.

Without any hesitation, Lin Chao put his hand on it.

"Well, Wen Gong is indeed a Qi refining state.

You are the sixth breakthrough and are eligible to become an official disciple. "

Deacon Wang Yun's attitude was neither salty nor weak.

Official disciples are nothing to him at all.

"Thank you Deacon."

Soon, Lin Chao handled the formal disciple status, got a waist badge, and shared a green shirt.

"Becoming an official disciple does not mean everything will be fine.

The journey of literary skills requires you to practice hard and don't let it go to waste. "Deacon Wang Yun said beside him.

"Deacon, I heard that besides literary skills, there are also martial arts. Can I... practice martial arts?" Lin Chao expressed his doubts.

"You want to be a martial artist?" Deacon Wang Yun's attitude was neither salty nor weak.

"In troubled times, only when you have some self-protection ability can you live and work in peace."

Hearing this, Wang Yun showed a smile on his face: "How do you think your talent compares to Li Tangxue's?"

"Of course it's far inferior." Lin Chao replied.

"You still have self-knowledge." Wang Yun continued, "Li Tangxue's talent is good, but in the Qingxu Sect, it can only be regarded as mediocre.

Human talent is limited, time is limited, and energy is limited.

If Li Tangxue is a fellow practitioner of literary and martial arts, I can be sure that in her life, her literary skills stop at building foundations, and her martial arts stop at rank seven.

A foundation-building cultivator can only be a small official who writes.

Seventh-rank martial arts are even more unbearable. If you train your body well and become stronger, if you give you a knife, you can kill seventh-rank martial arts. "

Lin Chao: "..."

This picture is so beautiful, I can't believe it.

"So, I still advise you to practice literary skills well.

Try to become a Jindan real person in this life, so that in the year of destiny, you can still be a deacon in the Qingxu Sect.

If you spend some money and make some connections, you can also become a county master. "

Lin Chao also knew that with his talent, it was really not good to practice two kinds at the same time.

However, he has some talent.

"Deacon, I still want to learn martial arts and have more ability to protect myself." Lin Chao said firmly.

"Don't regret it." Deacon Wang Yun said casually, "By the way, if you don't step into Foundation Establishment before the age of 30, all resources will be halved."

"The disciple took it down."

Lin Chao didn't want to give up on his martial arts journey.

Deacon Wang Yun turned around and entered the study at the back. Not long after, he took out a book.

"This is our Qingxu Sect's martial arts secret book, it's called "Taiyi Tianzun Daer Old Mother Method"." Deacon Wang Yun threw this martial arts to Lin Chao.

Lin Chao looked at these strange martial arts cheats, and silently accepted them.