Starting as the young master of a medicine shop, he practiced swordsmanship for twenty years.

Chapter 329 My First Life in the Mortal World!
At the northernmost point of the boundless sea, a dazzling streak of light pierced the sky and crashed to the ground like a falling meteor.

Before long, Lu Xuan stepped out from the stream of light, his black robes fluttering, and a faint but powerful aura emanating from him.

His expression was cold, and his gaze swept around like that of a hawk.

Over the years, the waves have eroded the sandy land, leaving it barren and desolate.

Finally, his gaze settled on the depths of the deserted island, shrouded in mist and exuding an air of mystery.

At the bottom of the abyss beneath the island, Lu Xuan's hands moved swiftly.

Streams of spiritual light burst forth from Lu Xuan's fingertips, and layers of immortal restrictions spread out like a spider web.

The spiritual energy here is extremely thin, like a corner forgotten by heaven and earth, which ordinary creatures avoid.

In addition, there were numerous restrictions set up by Lu Xuan.

He can detect any unusual activity immediately, ensuring that nothing goes wrong.

There's no other reason than that the mortal reincarnation of immortals must not be affected by anyone.

if not.

Not only will this cycle of reincarnation and tempering be in vain, but the soul will also suffer severe damage.

It might even damage the foundation for the next mortal trials, making it extremely difficult to embark on the path of immortality again.

Lu Xuan sat cross-legged at the bottom of the abyss, surrounded by a faint aura of reincarnation.

He slowly opened his eyes, his pupils seemingly reflecting countless scenes of the mortal world.

It is precisely because of the unique nature of the breakthrough of the Immortal of the Mortal World.

Therefore, every cultivator who achieves immortality in the mortal world needs to find a secluded place isolated from the world.

The physical body is hidden within, while the soul escapes into countless void rifts, undergoing the baptism of reincarnation time and time again.

When the mundane world is fulfilled, the soul returns to its rightful place and gains the immortal power of that mortal life.

The essence of spiritual training is to gradually shed the mortal aura of the soul and transform it into an immortal soul.

Thus, the immortal body and the immortal soul merged into one, achieving the rare and unparalleled Heavenly Origin Immortal!
Lu Xuan suddenly recalled the secrets revealed by the five immortal venerables, and a playful smile appeared on his lips.

One piece of news, in particular, surprised Lu Xuan.

Xia Wuji, the Holy Ancestor of the Great Xia Dynasty, is currently hiding in some unknown corner of the world, quietly beginning the mortal reincarnation of a mortal immortal.

This legendary figure is actually still alive.

Moreover, it was a powerful and terrifying being like a Red Dust Immortal.

At the same time, Lu Xuan also vaguely sensed something from the words of the five immortal venerables.

The strength of this Great Xia Ancestor, Xia Wuji, seems to far surpass theirs.

All five human immortals are beings who have lived three lifetimes in the mortal world.

Therefore, Xia Wuji could be an incredible being who has lived four, seven, or even nine lives as a mortal immortal.

A glint of light flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes.

Since even someone like Xia Wuji has to secretly engage in the cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world, it shows how dangerous this path is.

Immediately, black and gold light flowed around Lu Xuan like a liquid star river, creating ripples in the deep abyss forbidden land.

The moment his breath perfectly synchronized with the pulse of heaven and earth, a mysterious light, interwoven with black and gold, burst forth from Lu Xuantian's crown.

Like a rift at the beginning of chaos, it tore through the void with the power of stars.

The surrounding invisible void crumbled inch by inch, and Lu Xuan's soul instantly disappeared into the myriad cycles of reincarnation in the mortal world.

.........

After an unknown amount of time, the sandalwood scent, mingled with the crisp aroma of books, wafted into my nostrils.

Lu Xuan slowly opened his eyes. Sunlight filtering through the carved window lattice wove golden threads onto the blue brick floor.

He leaned back in the exquisitely carved huanghuali armchair, his fingertips unconsciously tracing the cloud patterns carved into the armrest.

Beside Lu Xuan, wisps of white steam rose from the jade teacup, which was still warm.

Lu Xuan raised his eyes and scanned his surroundings, his gaze sharp as he took in everything in the room.

The ink-wash landscape painting hanging on the east wall has vigorous brushstrokes, yet it conceals a murderous aura.

The entire west side of the bookshelf was covered with bamboo scrolls, and the top scroll of books showed signs of wear and tear on its edges.

On the desk, beneath a jade paperweight, lay half a battle map that was not yet dry; the ink on the inkstone was not yet solidified, and a drop of ink was still hanging on the tip of the brush, about to fall.

Seeing this, Lu Xuan slowly lowered his eyes to look at his hands. His joints were long and slender but covered with thin calluses, and the scars on the tiger's mouth told of years of hardship.

Immediately, Lu Xuan looked inward at his dantian, where a surge of profound true energy was evident, clearly indicating that he was about to reach the pinnacle of martial arts.

Such pomp and cultivation are far beyond what ordinary people can compare to.

Is this the first incarnation of the Immortal of the Mortal World?

and many more!

Lu Xuan suddenly remembered something, and instantly closed his eyes, focusing his attention on his mind.

Host: Lu Xuan, the Immortal of the Mortal World (First Incarnation)
Realm: Supreme Grandmaster (Beginner)
Technique: Tiger Split Saber Technique! (8/9)

Score: 0
Depend on.

....
A golden glint flashed in Lu Xuan's eyes as the familiar system panel floated silently in the air.

This unexpected joy brought a slight smile to Lu Xuan's lips—

This treasure, which accompanied him through countless heavens, was so connected to him that even the cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world could not sever its connection.

The moment Lu Xuan's fingertips swept across the virtual system panel in front of him, a confident smile appeared on his lips.

The reason he was so eager to step into the mortal world was all because of this conjecture in his heart.

Sure enough, the system panel followed.

Ordinary immortals in the mortal world are reborn into the cycle of reincarnation, and their past cultivation is no longer usable in this world.

You need to start afresh in this world and climb to the top step by step.

This long path of cultivation often takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years.

Of course, most immortals in the mortal world fail in their trials and tribulations in the mortal realm and perish along the way.

Ultimately, this resulted in damage to his soul, forcing him to sadly end his mortal trials.

Only when the damaged soul is restored to a flawless state can it once again enter the cycle of reincarnation in the mortal world for trials.

"No wonder those old monsters often go into seclusion for tens of thousands of years."

Lu Xuan tapped the table lightly with his fingertips, sorting through the information in his mind.

.........

This time!

An aged voice came from behind the carved wooden door, respectful yet tinged with trepidation.

"Master, the second young master... still refuses to give up!"

Lu Xuan's eyes narrowed, and all the information about this world was presented to him.

The Lu Family Mansion, part of the Great Qian Dynasty!
The person experiencing trials in this life happens to be named Lu Xuan.

He was personally appointed by the emperor as the Grand Marshal of the Armed Forces of the Nation, in charge of the nation's military power, and granted the hereditary title of Duke of the State, with a fief of ten thousand households.

Moreover, Lu Xuan was entrusted with the important position of Grand Tutor and is the mentor of the current Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Meanwhile, Lu Xuan lived for over eighty years in this world.

Having served three emperors, he was highly respected and held an extremely prestigious position.

Three emperors granted him special privileges, allowing him to not bow before the emperor and to wear a sword and shoes in the imperial court.

Such an honor is a terrifying privilege in the entire history of the Great Qian Dynasty.

Because of Lu Xuan in this life.

He is not only the Grand Marshal of the Army and the People's Liberation Army, but also one of the only three Supreme Grandmasters in the Great Qian Dynasty!

Damn it!

What kind of horrific scheme is this, involving the confiscation of property and the extermination of the entire clan?!

He controlled all the troops in the land, wore a sword and shoes in the palace, did not have to bow when entering the court, and did not use his name when praising or worshipping.

He was granted the Nine Bestowments, the Imperial Seal, the Crown of the Traveling Officials, and the Green Ribbon, and was appointed to the position of Grand Master of the Palace, ranking above all princes and kings!

They practically wrote "Executive Vice Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty" on Lu Xuan's body.

After the memories were fully integrated, Lu Xuan's lips curled into a slight smile, a hint of amusement flashing in his eyes. It turned out that the original owner of this body—the very same powerful "Grand Marshal of the Armed Forces," "Duke of the State," and "Grand Tutor"—was...
He turned out to be a righteous old stubborn to the point of being pedantic!
Simply put, this old guy is utterly evil!
He held supreme military power, yet he neither formed factions nor pursued personal gain. His protégés and former officials were scattered throughout the court and the country, but he never cultivated a private power base.

He was neither greedy for money nor lustful, and his mansion didn't even have a decent treasure. He used all his salary to provide disaster relief and help the people.

He was impartial and lawless; even when his own relatives violated military discipline, he still beheaded them according to the law, and even the emperor's pleas for mercy were useless.

He was fearless of power and death. He was once flogged fifty times in court for advising the late emperor, but he remained calm and composed.

"Good heavens, is this some kind of saint reincarnated?" Lu Xuan couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

The problem is—he's having a good time, but the people around him are going to suffer a lot.

Because the original owner was incorruptible, the descendants of the Lu family had no special privileges and were even more suppressed than ordinary official families.

Some court officials who sided with the original master, as well as his old subordinates who had followed him into battle.

The original owner would severely punish any violation of discipline without showing any leniency, ranging from exile to execution of the entire family.

"Killing relatives out of righteousness?"

Lu Xuan is now numb.

The original owner's favorite disciple was stripped of his military robe in public and never to be employed again because he accepted the favor of a local official.

There were also several saviors, including an old general who had shielded the original owner from an arrow when he was young.

Because he embezzled military pay, he was personally sent to the guillotine by the original owner of the body.

Even now, his own grandson, Lu Haowu.

He was accused of deserting from the military camp without permission and of harassing the daughter of the current prime minister.

He was personally ordered to be imprisoned by the original owner, who planned to publicly execute him in a few days.

"No wonder the emperor trusts him so much... This is no ordinary powerful minister."

"This is clearly a living Yama!"

Lu Xuan rubbed his temples, suddenly feeling a bit of a predicament.

The original owner's reputation was too upright; if he suddenly changed his ways, it would arouse suspicion from everyone.

However, if Lu Xuan continues to maintain this "upright and incorruptible" persona, his plan to gain experience in the mortal world will likely face significant obstacles.

Because experiencing the mortal world is about following one's true nature, how can one go against one's own Daoist heart?
Fine, now that I've inherited this body, let everything proceed according to my will!

Outside the door!

The scorching sun made the bluestone slabs scorching hot, and the rising heat distorted the air.

Ahead, an elderly butler with white hair leaned against a vermilion pillar, his cloudy old eyes fixed on the stubborn figure in the courtyard.

A middle-aged man dressed in a pale white long gown had large patches of sweat soaking his knees.

His hair ornament was askew, and the bloodstains on his forehead, worn smooth by pebbles, mingled with dust and gleamed a glaring red in the sunlight.

"Ugh!"

The old steward of the Lu family sighed, his withered fingers unconsciously rubbing the brass key at his waist.

"The master... seems to be determined this time."

"Young Master Jinyun, why don't you go back first?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jinyun, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly looked up, revealing bloodshot eyes.

"Uncle Li, Haowu is a child I've raised since he was a baby."

"He wouldn't even dare touch his own maid, so how could he possibly do something as disgraceful as harassing the Prime Minister's daughter?"

"Someone must have set this up!!!"

The angry voice was so loud it hurt people's eardrums.

"Young Master Jinyun, please go back to your room and rest."

The old steward of the Lu family, with his hunched back, stepped forward to help him up, his hands, as withered as tree bark, hovering in mid-air before finally letting go helplessly.

"As for Young Master Haowu, this old servant will do everything in his power to persuade him."

He simply couldn't bear to see this scene.

The second young master of Jinyun knelt for two whole days, and the blue bricks beneath his knees were worn black, but the person in the study did not even lift the curtains.

Master, you are still as heartless as ever!

Everyone in the household knew that only the late matriarch could offer advice to the master when she was still alive.

Lu Jinyun did not answer this time, but instead kowtowed heavily, her forehead pressing against the cold stone slab.

"Father!"

His voice was hoarse beyond recognition, "Haowu would never do such a thing!"

"He was wrongly accused!"

"Please... check it once!"

"He's your own grandson!"

"Young Master Jinyun..."

The old steward of the Lu family, standing to the side, asked in a hoarse voice, "Why are you doing this to yourself?"

“You know your master’s temper better than I do.”

No sooner had the old butler finished speaking than a shadow carrying an oppressive aura suddenly loomed overhead.

The air under the blazing sun seemed to freeze instantly; the cicadas stopped chirping abruptly, and even the lanterns hanging under the eaves forgot to sway.

The old butler instinctively tilted his wrinkled face upwards, his cloudy eyes suddenly bulging out—

Lu Xuan was dressed in a black brocade robe, which billowed like ink clouds, and the Nine-Headed Jade Pendant at his waist gleamed coldly.

The original owner's usually dignified and imposing face was now shrouded in shadow, adding to Lu Xuan's unfathomable sense of oppression.

"Master...Master!"

The old butler's legs went weak, and he almost knelt down.

Lu Jinyun also suddenly looked up, her knees scraping against the blue bricks with a screeching sound.

"Father!"

Lu Jinyun almost blurted it out, but when she met the other person's unfathomable gaze, she instantly fell silent.

"Haowu, he..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xuan's hand, with its distinct knuckles, had already reached out into the air.

Lu Jinyun, standing in front of him, inexplicably closed her eyes tightly, her neck taut like a bowstring.

He looked as if he was about to forcefully endure a slap.

From childhood, whenever a member of the Lu family made a mistake, they would at least receive a slap from their father.

In severe cases, they would be tied to the Lu family ancestral hall and subjected to harsh family discipline.

However, the expected excruciating pain did not come. Lu Jinyun felt a tightness around her waist and was lifted into the air.

That iron-like hand, seemingly casual, precisely supported his numb body.

When she landed, Lu Jinyun's feet were firmly planted on the blue bricks without the slightest sway.

“Father, you!”

Lu Jinyun staggered back half a step, her wide pupils reflecting Lu Xuan's expressionless face.

Although the sun is blazing hot right now, so scorching it could melt a person.

But Lu Jinyun felt a chill run through his body, and he was questioning the meaning of life.

I wonder if I've been kneeling for too long and am hallucinating.

"Ah."

Lu Xuan responded briefly, his gaze sweeping over the scabbed wound on the other person's forehead.

Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light suddenly pierced through the glare of the blazing sun.

"Take it."

"Since there is a grievance, then investigate!"

A gilded token suddenly caught Lu Jinyun's eye.

Sunlight streamed over the seven seal characters "Grand Marshal of the Armed Forces of the World," stinging Lu Jinyun's eyes.

(End of this chapter)