The entry for cultivating immortality states that after dying a hundred times, I attained immortalit

"Young master, your swelling here is really bad!"

"I tripped and fell, and it went down after a while."

"Do you need me to massage it for you?"

"No need, you can go out first and let me calm down by myself."

The maidservant withdrew upon hearing this.

Jiang Bai stared silently at himself in the bronze mirror. The large bump on his forehead was particularly noticeable, and it didn't look like he had fallen. Instead, it looked like he had been beaten with a stick.

And that is indeed the case.

Last night, around midnight.

The original owner was still asleep when someone sneaked into the room and knocked him to death on the bed with a stick, leaving him covered in blood!

Just then, Jiang Bai was taken away by an overturned dump truck and successfully traveled through time to take over Jiang Bai's identity.

Having been given a second chance at life, I should be happy.

But Jiang Bai's face was not smiling at this moment. Instead, he was frowning, as if he was about to face a life-or-death crisis. There was an indescribable sense of tension on his face!

"My current situation is extremely precarious!"

"Although the Jiang family's strength is limited, they still have cultivators in charge, so not just any Tom, Dick, or Harry can barge in."

"And I was found to have four spiritual roots during the ceremony the day before yesterday, which means I am qualified to embark on the path of cultivation. Logically speaking, I should receive some protection."

"But what about now?"

"I was actually beaten to death with a stick in the middle of the night?"

"Are you sure this isn't a joke?"

A sense of crisis welled up in Jiang Bai's heart!

He possessed spiritual roots, slept at home, and was taken care of by the Jiang family, so he was quite safe.

But now.

The assassin still managed to kill him, and the whole process was completely silent and did not attract anyone's attention. This assassination method was simply amazing!

What worries Jiang Bai the most is...

He, who should have died last night, has come back to life.

If the murderer finds out about this, he might attack him again, and he won't be able to deal with it. He'll be at the mercy of the killer!

"We have no choice but to report it to the family."

After a moment's thought, Jiang Bai quickly made a decision.

Push open the door.

They hadn't even taken a few steps.

A maidservant stepped forward and said softly, "Young master, it's time for lunch. News of your spiritual root has spread, and everyone has prepared a table full of delicious food."

"Alright, let's have lunch first and then talk about other things."

Jiang Bai wasn't in a hurry.

Anyway, the assassin just carried out the assassination last night, and it will take some time before they learn of the news and strike again.

He could have used lunch to tell others about it, thus strengthening his own protection.

We arrived at the dining table.

The hall was packed with people.

Jiang Bai used his memory to scan the area and found that most of these people were his family members, ranging from distant to near.

Upon seeing him appear, everyone's faces lit up with smiles, and they eagerly came up to greet him.

That's normal.

To ordinary people, cultivators are like gods.

Jiang Baishi discovered his spiritual root, and his future potential is immeasurable, so it is naturally worthwhile for them to try their best to befriend him.

"Everyone, please sit down. Let's eat first."

Jiang Bai casually exchanged a few words, but felt a bit thirsty and took a seat first.

The maid beside him promptly brought over a cup of hot tea.

Jiang Bai took the cup, drank half of it, put it down, and without eating a single bite, felt a sharp, cramping pain in his abdomen, and his body began to convulse uncontrollably.

Those around were in a panic.

They could only watch helplessly as his pupils dilated, he vomited blood, and his arms flailing wildly.

thump!

A muffled thud.

Jiang Bai collapsed to the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he was no longer breathing!

he died!

……

You have died from poisoning, losing one life. You currently have 100 lives remaining.

[The reward has been triggered. Please select from the following options; it will remain with you permanently!]

[Toxicity Immunity (White): When you drink the liquid, the toxins in it will not cause any harm.]

[Details determine success or failure (white): You are more likely to notice subtle clues.]

[Heterosexual Assassin (White): Your offensive methods are more effective against female cultivators!]

"How did I die?"

Jiang Bai looked completely bewildered.

But the pain doesn't lie.

He recalled the entire lunch process and quickly realized that someone must have poisoned his tea, which is why he died shortly after drinking it!

But that's alright.

Anyway, as long as his cheat code is paid, that's fine.

"A full hundred lives, and you can even gain entries after you die. If I still can't survive this, then I might as well just die."

"However, even though we have many lives, we cannot squander them without limit."

"After all, who knows how many more life-or-death crises I'll face once I embark on the path of cultivation? Preserving as many lives as possible will undoubtedly greatly increase my margin for error!"

Therefore, the choice of keywords is crucial.

"Ideally, it would help me resolve my current predicament and reduce the number of times I die."

After a moment of thought, Jiang Bai focused his attention on toxic immunity.

He roughly deduced the cause of death: someone must have poisoned his hot tea, and he died after drinking it.

and so.

This toxic immunity is just right.

It could protect him from the hot tea and also provide an opportunity to arrest the murderer.

No need to overthink it.

Jiang Bai made his choice quickly.

"I choose toxic immunity!"

Name: Jiang Bai

[Possesses the entry: Toxicity Immunity (White)]

Two rows of semi-transparent light curtains appeared before my eyes.

Followed by.

The white light grew brighter and brighter, gradually filling Jiang Bai's entire eye socket. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he found himself standing motionless in the room.

"So we've gone back to this time?"

Jiang Bai seemed to be deep in thought, then pushed open the door and took a few steps outside.

The maid waiting outside immediately stepped forward: "Young master, it's time for lunch. The news that you possess spiritual roots has spread, and everyone has prepared a table full of delicious food."

"I understand. Take me there."

Jiang Bai remained expressionless as he walked into the hall and sat down.

A maid handed over a cup of hot tea.

Jiang Bai took the drink, drank it all in one gulp, and then began to eat lunch.

"I've watched Jiang Bai grow up since he was a child, and I'm so proud of him for being so successful!"

"Come!"

"Let's offer him a proper toast today, using tea instead of wine!"

A middle-aged man suddenly stood up and said with a smile.

The others cheered and rushed to say polite words.

Jiang Bai glanced at the man with amusement, then finished his tea in front of him and continued eating lunch as if nothing had happened.

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, but he forced a smile and stepped forward with the tea.

"Uncle is in a good mood today, why don't you have another drink with him!"

"OK."

Jiang Baiyou drank a cup of tea.

After observing him for a while and still not seeing him die from the poison, the third uncle found another reason to drink with him.

Jiang Bai did not refuse, and drank cup after cup of tea, which soon made Uncle San tremble all over and feel cold in his heart. He couldn't understand why he hadn't collapsed yet.

"I've almost finished my tea, so I'll be going now."

Uncle San forced a smile.

Jiang Baiyu said jokingly, "Uncle, why the rush? You've treated me to so many drinks; how could I not return the favor?"