Mortal: Dual-Body Transmigration, Proving the Dao in Two Realms

Yue country.

Jianzhou.

Within the Taiyue Mountains, which stretch for thousands of miles, a flying boat is slowly flying through the air.

On the deck of the airship.

A middle-aged man dressed in yellow pointed to the building below and said kindly to the young men and women surrounding him, "This is the location of my Yellow Maple Valley sect. You should cultivate diligently here in the future and not waste your talents."

"Yes, Uncle-Master!"

The boys and girls obediently agreed, their little faces full of anticipation and curiosity as they looked at the scenery at their feet.

However, in the crowd.

However, one boy stood out from the crowd, his eyes revealing a complex expression that seemed out of place for his age.

His name is Chen Ming.

He is a time traveler.

In his previous life, he lost his life while saving someone, but he did not truly die. Instead, he was reincarnated as a disciple of a branch of the Chen family in Huangfeng Valley of Yue Kingdom.

At the beginning.

Chen Ming was unaware that he had transmigrated into the world of "A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality".

Until one day at a family meeting.

He was found to have an extraordinary dual spiritual root attribute. With the help of the common knowledge passed down to him by his family, he gradually realized that he had actually transmigrated into the world of a novel—A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality.

After that, things became extremely simple.

The Chen family teaches cultivation techniques and provides cultivation resources.

After years of such cultivation, during the once-a-decade grand opening of the Yellow Maple Valley's gates, he was recommended by his family to join the valley, which led to his journey on the Spirit Boat today.

"Based on the information I have now, Chen Qiaoqian has just been born, and Chen Qiaotian and the others have only just become famous. It will probably be another twenty years before the story begins."

Chen Ming pondered to himself.

Now that he knew he had transmigrated into the world of a novel, the first thing he did was to find out the current point in time so that he could use his precognitive abilities to obtain opportunities later.

What surprised him was...

He seemed to have traveled to a time much earlier than the original story's protagonist, whose characters had only just been created. As for the protagonist himself? Whether he had even been born was still unknown!

"So before Han Li grows up, I'd better be able to establish my foundation as soon as possible, so that I can get involved in the next few opportunities. As for the Heavenly Bottle... well, we'll talk about that later."

With a sigh, Chen Ming cut off the thought from his mind.

It's too early to think about these things now.

What he needs to do now is to familiarize himself with Yellow Maple Valley as soon as possible and cultivate to the Foundation Establishment stage!

......

The airship flew slowly.

After passing through a magical array barrier, they finally landed steadily on a platform built on a mountain peak.

The middle-aged manager was the first to jump off the airship, and under his guidance, the young men and women on the deck also jumped off one after another.

call out.

After everyone had disembarked, the middle-aged manager reached out and put the flying boat back into his storage bag.

"Let's go. I'll take you to collect your introductory items first, and then arrange your accommodations." The middle-aged steward waved his hand and led the group of young men and women to a stone house on the mountain peak.

The person inside is a manager surnamed Lin.

He had clearly prepared well in advance. When the middle-aged manager came in, he threw a large pile of storage bags on the counter and asked the manager to distribute them one by one.

When it was Chen Ming's turn.

Chen Ming took the storage bag, his gaze lingering on the manager surnamed Lin for a moment, whether intentionally or unintentionally, before he took the storage bag and retreated to the back of the line.

This steward surnamed Lin is the former young master of the Thousand Bamboo Sect who gave Han Li the Great Evolution Technique in the original story. He only went into hiding in the Yellow Maple Valley as an ordinary steward to avoid being hunted down by the Thousand Bamboo Sect.

"I need to find a chance to get my hands on the Great Evolution Technique," Chen Ming thought to himself.

Han Li's rise to power was undoubtedly due in no small part to the Great Evolution Technique.

even......

Without the Great Evolution Technique, Han Li might not have even been able to break through to the Core Formation stage, let alone become a Heavenly Venerable Dao Ancestor who would later surpass the entire cultivation world.

Chen Ming had no reason to give up this opportunity.

However, since the manager surnamed Lin was a Foundation Establishment cultivator, he needed to plan this cultivation technique carefully.

......

A short while later.

All of the hundreds of new disciples received storage bags and introductory supplies.

The next step was to assign accommodations.

In Yellow Maple Valley.

Cultivators below the eighth level of Qi Refining are considered beginners and are generally assigned to the same mountain peak. Only after they have achieved sufficient magical power are they allowed to find another place.

The middle-aged manager led the young men and women out of the stone house, and after walking a short distance, a dense cluster of buildings came into view.

These buildings are all flat houses built of ordinary mountain stones, with extremely simple appearances, not even comparable to the wooden and earthen houses inhabited by ordinary people in the mortal world!

"Choose a room yourself. Each room is protected by a spell. Once you input your magic power, no one else will be able to easily enter your room."

The middle-aged manager said calmly.

Given the conditions in Maple Valley, building a luxurious and comfortable residence would be incredibly easy, but... it's unnecessary.

Because cultivating immortality is not about cultivating external things.

Instead, cultivate yourself!

The main reason why Huangfeng Valley did this was to teach these new disciples a lesson, to make them understand that once they embark on the path of cultivation, everything else is insignificant.

Only the heart of the Tao is eternal.

If they can't even persevere through such simple challenges, their future achievements will be extremely limited, and they will naturally be of no value in being nurtured.

of course.

There are always unexpected events.

For example, now.

When the middle-aged manager was letting the other disciples choose their residences, he suddenly called out a few more names, including Chen Ming!

"Your elders all have their own peaks within the sect, so there's no need for them to reside on this Immortal Transformation Peak. Stay here and wait for me. Once I've made the arrangements, I'll send you to your elders."

The middle-aged manager smiled and offered an explanation.

The disciples whose names he called out were mostly related to Core Formation cultivators, and given their status, it was naturally impossible for them to live with these new disciples.

After all, not only are the accommodations here simple, but the spiritual energy is also much thinner than that of those mountain caves.

and.

It's rare to encounter Foundation Establishment cultivators here, let alone receive instruction or guidance.

It was cruel.

But this is also a truth in the world of cultivation.

Survival of the fittest, background matters above all!

After the middle-aged manager finished explaining, he began urging the other disciples on.

Regardless of whether they were willing or not.

In the end, everyone basically chose where to live.

As for the subsequent arrangements for these disciples, that was none of the middle-aged manager's business. Other disciples would teach them about cultivation and other matters within Huangfeng Valley.

His duties.

The meeting ended after the group behind them had been escorted to other peaks and caves.

"Let's go."

With a flick of his sleeve, the middle-aged steward sent the spirit boat flying out once more.

After everyone boarded the flying boat

The middle-aged manager made a hand seal, and the flying boat instantly transformed into a streak of light, flying towards the depths of Yellow Maple Valley.