My Master Breaks Through Every Limit (My Master Keeps Breaking Through On The Verge Of Death) - Chapter 1238 Task

Tianhu Immortal Realm, an unknown human village.

A six-year-old was carrying a pile of dry wood higher than he was struggling to carry it home.

Followed by a 4-year-old girl, from time to time to help with the dry wood pile.

Since it was going down the mountain, the 6-year-old was very careful with every step.

"Rourou, as long as we sell the dry wood we have saved, we can get the Five Immortals. Not only can we buy meat, but we can also buy your favorite pear cake." The little boy looked at his sister, who was a little tired from walking on the mountain.

"Brother, let's buy all meat. Mom said that eating more meat can make you grow taller and stronger." A childish and innocent voice sounded.

"Rourou really thinks about me." The little boy laughed.

"When my brother grows taller and stronger, he can carry more dry wood, sell more money, and then buy me more pear cakes." The little girl said innocently, holding the dry wood, saliva at the corner of her mouth And the expectations in her eyes represent that the little girl will be a person who will do great things in the future.

"Just you..." The little boy was about to speak, but his foot slipped and he fell directly with the dry wood pile.

Fortunately, the wooden frame behind him supported the little boy and prevented him from rolling down the mountain road.

At this time, under the little boy, a flash of aura flashed, and then entered the body of the little boy.

The little boy who was about to get up just fell asleep.

"Brother! Brother! I don't want pear cakes anymore, wake up, wake up!"

The little girl panicked instantly and cried beside her brother.

At this time, the little boy seemed to have a dream.

In the dream, he became the legendary immortal disciple, and learned a lot of very beneficial immortal arts.

Originally, he was living a carefree life in Xianmen, but suddenly a large group of monsters opened the door.

The little boy saw that he had hit his own fairy gate, how could this be possible?

His mother taught him from an early age that he must take good care of his family at all times.

So Xianmen and the group of demon clan fought, and the little boy repulsed wave after wave of demon clan with the immortal techniques he learned.

Later, the demon clan saw that the little boy was powerful, and told the little boy that as long as he joined them, he could survive.

The little boy didn't speak, but frantically used immortal techniques to kill all the demon clan he could see, until he was surrounded by demon clan at the end, and he drained the last drop of blood.

When he woke up, the little boy felt swollen all over his body and his tongue was dry.

Trying to open his eyes, he found his sister sleeping beside his bed.

At this moment, a light curtain that only the little boy could see appeared in front of him.

"Congratulations on obtaining the Immortal Cultivation System, may I ask if you want to open the path of Immortal Cultivation."

The little boy looked at the words above, sat up and scratched his head.

"What is written on it?"

At this time, on an island in Muyuan Xianjie, Xu Fan was steaming a large pot of seafood.

"Master, 1,300 special fairy artifacts have been activated now," Grape reported.

"It's pretty fast, let them go to their respective immortal worlds first, and then recall the sect when it's almost there." Xu Fan said, opening the cauldron for steaming seafood.

A spirit shrimp bigger than an adult arm was taken out by Xu Fan and placed on the plate.

"Weiyun, bring me my special seafood sauce." Xu Fan said, looking at Zhang Weiyun who was making delicious food in the distance.

"Good husband~"

"It's not enough just to pass the sect assessment, but also to record their daily behavior, and those who don't have to be eliminated."

Xu Fan peeled off the shrimp and said that in order to experience the joy of the seaside, he sealed himself and Zhang Weiyun into a mortal state.

"Yes, Master."

In Tianhu Xianjie, the little boy who had been in private school for a while finally knew what was written on the screen that day.

"Can I cultivate immortality?" The little boy looked at the light curtain that appeared again, and said excitedly.

Immortals visited their village when he was a child and tested him and all the children in the village.

According to the immortal's statement, four spiritual roots, low comprehension and few wisdom roots, are not suitable for immortal cultivation.

He was also lost for a long time.

"I want to cultivate immortals~" the little boy said to the light curtain.

The light curtain didn't respond, so the little boy stretched out his hand and tentatively pointed at the word.

The light curtain changed again, and a mechanical voice sounded.

"Xiu Xian starts from small things. Task one is to know 3,000 characters and be able to write proficiently."

"Task two, help the family earn 1,000 cents."

"Task three, there is a lone wolf on the mountain, kill it with your own wisdom."

The little boy looked at these three tasks, and suddenly felt that this immortal did not cultivate.

"I can only know 5 words a day, when can I learn 3,000 words."

"I go up the mountain to pick up dry wood, and I can earn 300 cents a year."

"The best uncle hunter in the Lone Wolf Village on the mountain is afraid of **** him."

At this time, in the major immortal worlds, many people who obtained special immortal artifacts received similar tasks.

In a giant city in Muyuan Xianjie, Xiong Li was walking leisurely on the street with Zhuang Ling.

At this time, a little boy ran past the two of them, shouting as he ran.

"Let me go, the task time is not enough~"

The anxious expression on the little face looked a little cute.

Xiong Li turned his head to look at the little boy who ran past them.

"Why do I feel a familiar aura about the little boy?" Xiong Li asked curiously.

"That little boy should have obtained a special device specially made by the sect to recruit disciples, and the goal just now should be to do the task." Zhuang Ling said with a smile.

"how do you know?"

"Brother Xiong, haven't you seen the Zongmen forum for a long time?"

"There are many disciples who have found the fairy weapons and children who have been specially made by the sect to recruit disciples."

"Some are still broadcasting those children doing tasks on the Zongmen forum." Zhuangling said with a smile.

"Is the sect recruiting a new generation of disciples, time flies so fast!" Xiong Li said with emotion.

At this moment, it was the same little boy just now.

Holding a bunch of them and tying them with paper of various colors, the bouquet came to Xiong Li.

"Senior, buy a flower for your wife." The little boy said in a hopeful tone.

At this time, a barrage appeared in a live broadcast room on the Zongmen Forum.

"Fate~www.novelbuddy.com~ Just watch the live broadcast, and you can actually see Senior Brother Xiong Li."

"Haha, Senior Sister Zhuangling, the lady, must be elated. Maybe the little boy can complete the task ahead of schedule."

"Everyone is quiet, let's see what the senior brother has to say, can the old iron tree bloom for this 10,000-year-old."

The little boy Xiong Li looked down at did not speak.

That powerful sense of oppression almost made the little boy unbearable.

But due to the task, the little boy kept smiling and looked at Xiong Li even if his legs were trembling.

"You are brave, I want all your flowers." Xiong Li took out two spirit stones and said.

"Senior, a bunch of flowers and ten spirit stones."

The little boy's legs trembled even more.