This second dimension is too immortal

This second dimension is too immortal

Author: Maple Leaves Basking in the Sun

Summary:

Zhao Si had traveled through time and gained a system as a trump card. After somewhat calming down from the panic and confusion brought on by the time travel, he watched the immortal flying in the sky with a sword. As a veteran fan of xianxia novels, Zhao Si seemed to see a bright future for himself, roaming the world with a sword.

"Then come out, system!"

"Ding! The Dimension Animation System is at your service."

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Isn't this a fairy world? Why is it an anime system?

"...What kind of operation is this! The style of the painting is obviously inconsistent!"

Zhao Si listened to the system's confident voice and felt surrounded by a huge sense of disharmony. He felt that the road ahead was suddenly full of pitfalls.

But no matter what, even if I travel through endless dimensional worlds, no one can stop me, Zhao Si, from cultivating immortality! I said it! (Convinced)

Ongoing worlds: CLANNAD (Complete) - Black Bullet (Complete) - Date A Live (Temporarily Off) - FateZero (Type-Moon) - Date A Live (Complete) - Sword Art Online

Chapter 1: Little Maple Leaf Gate

The night is hazy, and the neon lights blooming everywhere decorate the city, just like a dignified young woman in the daytime who shows off her beauty at night.

With its bright lights, bustling traffic and bustling people, a prosperous city is always full of both disappointments and triumphs.

Inside a bar.

People who are exhausted during the day are venting their emotions to their heart's content. Even fairies as cold as icebergs will be dragged back into the mortal world at this moment.

At this moment, in a corner of the bar, a man in his twenties, who looked like he had just graduated from college, was drinking alone and getting drunk.

The twisting crowd in front of him did not arouse his interest at all, and the exploding music could not break down the high wall of sadness in his heart.

He slowly stood up, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, walked out of the bar and came to the busy street.

Looking at the speeding vehicles, the man walked slowly and there was no anger in his eyes.

When I got to the side of the road, unfortunately, the traffic light was red at that moment, and the originally crowded traffic suddenly cleared.

It seemed as if God didn't want to fulfill his wish, but the man didn't care. One more second, one less second, it didn't matter.

He waited quietly, waiting for the green light to come.

The countdown of the traffic light decreased second by second, just like the countdown of the man's life.

Finally, back to zero!

The man took a step forward and rushed into the traffic amid the horrified gazes of others.

"Bang bang bang..."

"Bang bang bang..."

"Zhao Si, Zhao Si! Don't sleep anymore, hurry up, we have to go get the inner door token today." A teenager of seventeen or eighteen years old stood in front of the door and knocked hard on the wooden door.

After a while, there was a sudden noise in the room, as if someone was busy preparing something.

After a while, the wooden door finally opened, and a lazy-looking black-haired boy walked out.

"Zhao Si, you usually slack off in the mornings, but on a day like today, you're still sleeping in. Really... Let's go, we're probably the only ones left."

The boy who knocked on the door didn't say much and pulled Zhao Si out.

Zhao Si, on the other hand, looked indifferent, as if it wasn't his first time doing this.

Zhao Si, oh no, Zhao Si is a time traveler. He has been in this world for a month. When he first learned that he had traveled through time, facing the unfamiliar environment, Zhao Si felt confused and fearful like Ye Gong who was afraid of dragons.

But as a modern person born in the age of information explosion, Zhao Si quickly resigned himself to this harsh reality. At the same time, adhering to the idea that time travelers should have cheat codes, Zhao Si fumbled around and actually discovered a system.

Of course, this system is a bit difficult to explain in a few words, which I will talk about later.

Zhao Si traveled through an oriental fantasy world of immortals. He knew this when he saw a white-bearded old man who suddenly appeared beside him. He was riding a flying sword and dressed like the gods in TV dramas.

It was unknown if this old man had any special fate, but Zhao Si was discovered by him when he had just crossed over and was still confused.

As soon as he arrived, he grabbed Zhao Si's hand, pulling and groping it, making strange babbling noises. The way he looked at Zhao Si was like a dog seeing a rice field, or rather, like a pervert seeing a beautiful woman. That wasn't right either, it was too vulgar, but that was the meaning.

The old man nodded with satisfaction, pulled out a rope from his waist, tied Zhao Si tightly, and flew back to the sect called Maple Leaf Sect with him in one hand.

Zhao Si was still confused after all this operation. It was not until he moved into the Xinsheng Garden in a daze that he realized that he had become an entry-level disciple of the Maple Leaf Sect.

Although a month has passed, Zhao Si still feels a little regretful, but with his easy-going personality and the fact that he was a senior fantasy fan before, after coming to his senses, he is happy with it and has lived in Maple Leaf Gate until now.

"Ding, the system reminds the host that the first dimensional crossing will take place in a month. Please be prepared."

Zhao Si was walking when he suddenly heard a voice that only he could hear. It instantly dispelled the laziness on his face.

"System, how could a cultivator like me get a thing like yours? This painting is obviously wrong."

"Beep! The host has confirmed that everything is correct. The Dimension Animation System is at your service."

Yes, that's right. This was Zhao Si's system, the so-called golden finger. However, the function of this system was different from what Zhao Si imagined. It wasn't some "one-slash 999" or "Immortal Emperor tomorrow," nor was it some super-immortal cultivation system. Instead, it was a dimensional animation system.

When Zhao Si first learned of its name, he was confused. Why don’t you cultivate yourself well and become the Supreme Immortal Emperor? Instead of doing this, you come up with some ultimate tricks like pushing the restricted area angrily or breaking the eternity, which will shock people.

And you asked me to travel through anime? Zhao Si just wanted to cover his head and groan. Although Zhao Si himself had watched quite a bit of anime, aside from the three most popular anime and a few influential works, the rest were just recommendations from friends, and he just watched them without memorizing any of the characters or plots. As a veteran fan of fantasy cultivation, Zhao Si often spent his late nights poring over various fantasy novels.

Fortunately, Zhao Si's cultivation talent should be quite good. He was able to be tied up and brought back by that old man, which should be a good thing. Otherwise, at present, this system can only provide the ability to travel through the world. If Zhao Si's talent is mediocre and he travels through an unknown anime world as an ordinary person, then Zhao Si may have already thought of his last words.

Soon after, Zhao Si and the others arrived at an open-air plaza. It was a large, circular square, roughly the size of a regular football field. In this large plaza, all the new disciples of the Maple Leaf Sect were present, except for Zhao Si and the others.

At this time, everyone gathered around the circular platform in the center of the square. There were five seats on it, and five high-ranking officials from the Maple Leaf Sect sat on it. One of them was the old man who had tied up Zhao Si that day.

He saw Zhao Si and the other two who had hurriedly arrived, smiled slightly, and without saying anything, stood up and said loudly:

"My name is Qi Tiansheng, and I am the Grand Elder of the Maple Leaf Sect. The Maple Leaf Sect was established in the fifteenth year of the Tianli calendar, and now it is the five hundred and fifteenth year of the Tianli calendar. Five hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. The Maple Leaf Sect has a fifty-year term, and your generation is the tenth generation of disciples, with a total of three thousand six hundred people..."

Zhao Si knew that leaders’ speeches were usually long and boring, but he didn’t expect that the phenomenon of human-to-human transmission would even spread to the world of immortal cultivation. This was really terrifying.

Zhao Si watched Qi Tiansheng's energetic speech, anticipating it would continue for another hour or so. With a heavy heart, he could only chat with the system in his mind, trying to find the truth behind it being a joke.

Unfortunately, it was not until Zhao Si got the inner disciple's clothes and the token in his hands that he finally realized that this was true. His system seemed to be of no help to his cultivation career.

Feeling helpless, he had to give up his fantasy and returned to his residence to start practicing the sect's unique skills.

The techniques don't have names, they're just called "Techniques." It's clear the sect leader is quite gifted at naming things. Take the Maple Leaf Sect, for example. It's said the name comes from a large maple forest on the back hill.

Time passed unnoticed during cultivation. Cultivating immortals was boring. This was Zhao Si's second feeling since he began practicing. The first was the excitement at the beginning.

As the saying goes, it takes a hundred days to build the foundation, but maybe Zhao Si is really gifted. Less than half a month after the old man brought him back, he successfully opened up the meridians in his body, and the Qi in his body circulated smoothly. He completed the basic polishing that others would spend a hundred days on, and then spent another half a month to achieve perfection in Qi refining before the inner disciples' promotion meeting. This allowed him to catch up with the inner disciples.

Since that day, the Dan-Jie chapter of the Gongfa has been completed, and a pale white round pill is spinning in the Dantian. It took three days.

Zhao Si even wondered if his talent wasn't just good, but exceptionally good. But then again, there's always someone better. Perhaps there are even monsters who can instantly form a pill? Keep a low profile.

He had the strength for the time being, but lacked the means to bring it out, so Zhao Si went out to the Sutra Library and brought back some skills and techniques that inner disciples could learn, such as a sword technique called "Sword Technique", a footwork called "Footwork", and a palm technique called "Palm Technique"... I can't complain about it.

Besides that, Zhao Si also discovered that the world of immortal cultivation in this world was much calmer, perhaps more sects that believed in the ideas of Taiqing Laozi and went with the flow. Hmm, a homebody. The extraneous plots seen in novels were rare, of course, perhaps also because the Maple Leaf Sect's environment was quite pleasant.

Ignoring all this, Zhao Si spent the remaining fifteen days carefully studying magic, sword techniques, footwork, and palm techniques. He gained a lot from all of them and made considerable progress in his strength.

Finally, a month later, Zhao Si stood in his room, holding a long sword.

"Ding, the first dimensional crossing begins, the world is being extracted."

"The world has been extracted. I wish you a pleasant journey!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Si disappeared from the room.

Chapter 2 You tricked me, the system

"Crossing successfully, the host has successfully arrived at the primary world, the mission system is loading..."

"Ding! Task system read failed! Update task trigger mode..."

"Update successful. The mission system has been changed to a random trigger mode, triggered actively by the host."

"The system reminds you that you can obtain rare rewards by actively triggering and completing tasks. I wish you a pleasant journey."

Listening to the system prompts ringing in his ears, Zhao Si looked at everything in front of him as if he was lost in thought.

This familiar room layout, the quilt on the bed is still the same as when Zhao Si got up today. This is obviously Zhao Si's room in Maple Leaf Gate, it is exactly the same.

Zhao Si touched his chin.

"Could this be... a room vanish? No, it was only for a moment, but I did disappear in the room. That's a fact."

"System, what's going on?" Zhao Si asked.

"This is a necessary measure to provide the host with identity protection. The host's current identity is the tenth generation descendant of the Maple Leaf Sect, who traveled across the ocean to the East to open a dojo."

"This system has simplified the Maple Leaf Door that the host has seen by one tenth, providing a foothold for the host. This allows the host to have a better experience."

Zhao Si listened and nodded. This system could not provide him with any help on the path to becoming an immortal, but it was quite good at other miscellaneous things.

If it is to replace someone or directly travel through time, then directly building an identity for Zhao Si that Zhao Si is familiar with is still a good idea in comparison.

Without thinking too much, Zhao Si opened the door and walked out.

After leaving the room, the entire maple leaf door came into view. Compared to the original maple leaf door, Zhao Si's simplified maple leaf door was undoubtedly much smaller.

The original Maple Leaf Gate was built on a maple forest, covering an astonishing area. The gate's owner even designed the gate in the shape of a maple leaf, rising from the ground to create the well-known Maple Forest Five Mountains. The entire Maple Leaf Gate is surrounded by the Five Mountains.

However, Zhao Si’s simplified version is not as grand and looks more like a large Taoist temple.

Basically, apart from the houses on both sides, there is the main hall, the Sutra Library, and the square we visited before, but it is much smaller. In the main hall, the Taoist Three Pure Ones are enshrined, and high incense is burning on the incense table.

Zhao Si was also surprised for a while, and then his attention was attracted by the modern-style buildings in the distance.

"Is it still a modern city? It's been a long time since I last saw you."

Zhao Si looked at everything in front of him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and then...

"Oh!"

The door slammed shut.

Zhao Si in the room laughed disdainfully.

"What's so good about this scenery that I've been looking at for over twenty years? Wouldn't it be better to just focus on cultivating immortality? There are no missions anyway."

After saying that, he returned to the bed, sat cross-legged, and began to practice the "gongfa".

system:

Just when Zhao Si was obsessed with cultivating immortals and unable to extricate himself, time was slowly passing, and seven days had passed in a flash.

The place where Zhao Si’s Maple Leaf Gate appeared was an unknown small town.

Although the system has modified people's sense of incongruity about the sudden appearance of a building, over time, people couldn't help but become interested in this Taoist temple that looks quite exotic.

Of course, the gate of the Taoist temple was closed, leaving these people helpless.

That day, in the afternoon, the silence around the Taoist temple was broken by bursts of roars.

A motorcycle sped towards them from a short distance before stopping at the gate of the Taoist temple. Two slender figures stepped down from the motorcycle.

The rider parked the motorcycle and took off his helmet, revealing a beautiful long purple hair. He was a beautiful girl.

"Is this the place? It's really strange. When did a Taoist temple open here?" The girl looked at the quiet Taoist temple in front of her and asked another girl with short purple hair next to her.

"The address written on the flyer is right here..." The girl was holding a flyer in her hand, and was comparing it with the building in front of her.

"That's right. Let's go in and take a look and we'll know. Let's go, Mu." The long-haired girl nodded and walked to the gate and pushed it open.

The girl's name is Fujibayashi An, a sophomore in a small town high school. The girl with short hair is her younger sister, Fujibayashi Ryu.

As for why the two returned to this newly opened Taoist temple, it was mainly because of the flyer in Fujibayashi Ryu's hand.

The flyer that suddenly appeared in Fujibayashi Ryu's textbook like an urban legend.

If it was just an ordinary flyer, it would be fine, but what it said was...

"Do you want to understand the secrets of divination?"

"Want to become the greatest fortune teller?"

"Come on then, I'll be waiting for you there!"

The last one is an address, not far from the school.

Mu, who had a strong interest in astrology and divination, immediately became curious about this matter. Not to mention the way the flyer appeared, the content on the flyer alone made her very interested.