Chapter 87 [The Second World]
"Wake up, Tianyuan Sect is about to recruit disciples, let's go quickly, otherwise it will be too late."
As soon as little Barty opened his eyes, he saw a little boy with a round face, strange clothes and a high bun pulling him.
Isn't he in class? Why is he here?
This place is like another world, the architecture is weird, completely different from the wizarding world, and it’s so poor.
"who are you?"
He asked, looking at the boy warily.
"Have you fallen asleep? I'm Jiang Yuan. Let's go quickly. We're running out of time."
The round-faced boy pulled him hard, and his head was sweating with anxiety.
"If you miss this opportunity, you'll have to wait another ten years. Didn't you say that you wanted to become an immortal the most? Why don't you hurry up and leave?"
Infected by the other party's emotions, Little Batty subconsciously followed the other party.
He observed his surroundings inconspicuously and found that there were all kinds of people here, even monsters with animal heads and human bodies, human-like creatures dragging fox tails and hawking their wares on the street, and things covered in black air running around in cages.
It’s magical here.
It really is like another world.
A new memory appeared in his mind, the memory of a boy who was born and raised here.
Now they are going to participate in the recruitment of disciples for the world's number one sect, Tianyuan Sect.
Countless children stood at the gate of the Immortal Palace, looking at the Immortal with eager eyes, praying that they would be noticed.
Little Batty and Jiang Yuan squeezed in.
"Give way, give way."
Jiang Yuan held his hand tightly in front, squeezed out a path with his chubby body, and stretched out his hand to protect little Batty to prevent him from being squeezed.
"Get out of here, you dirty thing, you're touching my robe."
Suddenly, an arrogant voice sounded, and the next second, Jiang Yuan was kicked to the ground.
Little Barty looked up and saw a young man dressed in expensive silk, surrounded by several servants.
Just as he was about to say something, Jiang Yuan immediately grabbed him and nervously whispered in his ear: "Forget it, don't argue with them, they are from a cultivation family, we can't beat them."
Hearing this, Little Batty looked down on Jiang Yuan's behavior. They were obviously doing nothing wrong, so why should they give way?
“Ah∽My eyes!!”
Suddenly, a shrill scream was heard from the crowd.
Little Batty saw a boy lying on the ground with blood in his eyes, screaming in pain.
The young man in red brocade clothes opposite slowly retracted his sword with a cruel smile on his face.
"Who are you? How dare you look directly at my sister's face? I'll ruin your eyes and teach you a lesson. If you don't pay attention next time, you'll lose your life."
The scene was so bloody that everyone else moved away.
Little Batty's hands and feet felt a little cold, and his dug-out eyeballs were falling at his feet.
The young man who had just pushed Jiang Yuan down was walking towards the young man with the sword. No one knew what the two of them said to each other, but they looked in their direction with eyes as if they were looking at pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.
"Hurry up, the gate to the immortal is open. As long as we can reach the top of the mountain, we can become the immortal's disciples."
Jiang Yuan took his hand and walked up the mountain.
The malicious gaze following closely behind them gradually disappeared.
Countless children climbed up the mountain, and at the beginning, there were a lot of people.
But gradually, there were fewer people, and the steps became extremely heavy, as if they were filled with lead.
But the road to the immortal gate is only halfway taken.
Little Batty was panting, and Jiang Yuan beside him was holding his hand tightly.
"Hold on a little longer, we will reach the top of the mountain soon." Jiang Yuan encouraged.
Every step after that seemed to squeeze all the air out of my lungs.
If Jiang Yuan hadn't held little Batty's hand tightly, he would have sat down halfway.
"arrive!"
When his foot stepped on the last step, little Batty felt that the thing pressing on him suddenly disappeared, his body became relaxed, and he seemed to be floating.
"Congratulations on passing our sect's test. I am your senior brother, Xie Qingcheng."
A young man with a long sword on his back walked over and looked at them in a friendly manner.
"Tsk, you took so long to come up, what's there to congratulate? In my opinion, we should drive all these untouchables away and not allow them to participate in the waving."
Little Batty saw the young man in brocade clothes looking at them mockingly.
"Shut up, Li Chengze. From now on you are all fellow disciples and brothers. Don't say things that will harm the friendship between fellow disciples." Xie Qingcheng said seriously.
Li Chengze's expression darkened slightly, and he looked at them with a sinister look.
Little Batty knew very well what this look meant, and the other party would definitely not give up.
"Come with me, I'll take you to register." Xie Qingcheng said to them in a friendly manner.
Little Batty and Jiang Yuan followed behind him, received their disciple ID cards, and packed all their things. Xie Qingcheng told them that they could go back and tell their parents, and it would not be too late to come back to the sect later.
The two of them went down the mountain. Jiang Yuan was very excited along the way, which was completely different from his mature and experienced appearance at the beginning.
"Your parents will definitely be very happy when they know about this." Jiang Yuan said to little Batty.
Little Barty frowned, looking a little unnatural.
He didn't know how to face the family in this body.
As soon as I reached the entrance of the village, I saw a lot of people standing there.
When one of the family members saw little Batty, their eyes lit up instantly and they ran towards him.
The woman hugged him tightly in her arms and said happily: "Mother knew you could succeed. You will be a disciple of the Immortal Sect in the future."
A farmer stretched out his hands and carried him on his shoulders, his eyes full of satisfaction and pride.
"Good son, you have never brought shame to your father. It is worth it even if I die now."
Little Barty's body was a little stiff.
He had a very bad relationship with old Batty, and had no idea that ordinary fathers and sons could be so close.
"Go, go, don't drop the child."
The woman patted the man and said angrily.
The man immediately and carefully put little Barty down, then held him in his arms and rubbed his head lovingly.
"Son, you are my pride."
The man's deep voice vibrated in his heart, and little Batty didn't know what to say.
He had never felt such warm and straightforward fatherly love.
His two younger brothers and sisters ran to his side, chattering about the Immortal Gate Trial, their eyes full of longing and admiration for their brother.
Little Batty didn't know how to describe this feeling. He just felt that his heart was filled to the brim, as if something was about to overflow.
The family here seems to be pretty good.
He likes it here.
The couple was not particularly wealthy, but they loved him very much, and his uncles, aunts and uncles also loved him very much. Everything here was something little Barty had never experienced before.
It seemed that apart from his mother who loved him unconditionally, no one else would treat him like this.
When he goes to bed in the middle of the night, the father here will quietly cover him with a quilt and smile with satisfaction in front of him.
Little Barty has completely integrated into this world.
"Brother, let's go grill some fish, okay?"
His younger brother took his hand and acted coquettishly, and little Barty softened his heart.
"Okay, you wait by the river, I'll go get the fishing net from home."
"it is good."
My younger brother showed his two little milk teeth and responded obediently.
Little Batty ran towards the village, but when he reached the entrance, his mind went blank.
The smell of blood filled his nose. The villagers who had greeted him before were now lying in a pool of blood with expressions of fear on their faces.
His heart tightened and he ran towards home!