All my disciples are kings (NOT MINE)

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Chapter 1 How tiring it is to accept apprentices...

   "System, today's check-in."

  【Successful sign-in, 500 years reward】

  Lu Changsheng stroked his head helplessly, and said: "It's been more than 20 years, and I sign in every day and reward my cultivation. Does this system have no other functions?"

  When he came to this world and knew that he had awakened the system, Lu Changsheng was also excited, thinking that he would be able to reach the peak of the immortal road and conquer the ages.

  However, who knows that this system has been able to only log in every day for more than 20 years, and the rewards each time are cultivation bases.

  Day after day, year after year.

   It made Lu Changsheng numb.

   It's not even clear what level of strength it is.

   Seemingly aware of Lu Changsheng's helplessness, the system explained aloud.

  【The main line has not been detected by the host yet, and there are no other functions yet】

   "Then can't you remind me how to trigger the main thread?"

  【Secrets must not be revealed】

   In desperation, Lu Changsheng picked up the paintbrush and sketched a picture scroll of a sword fairy dancing sword on the desk.

   This is also Lu Changsheng's daily life today. Anyway, he can reward his cultivation every day, so he doesn't need to practice by himself.

   Under doing nothing.

  I can only plant willow trees, raise grass chickens, draw a few pictures, write a few words...

   No matter how bad it is, I will practice some pills by myself and study the formation method...

  When Lu Changsheng completed the final outline.

  clang!

  A bell rang in this space.

  Lu Changsheng raised his head and said, "Today seems to be the day for the Tibetan Taoist Academy to admit new students..."

  After thinking about it, I don't have anything to do, so I just went out for a walk and took a look.

   After finishing speaking, Lu Changsheng put down the paintbrush in his hand, and disappeared in place as a puff of smoke.

   After Lu Changsheng left for a while.

  The little bird in the garden was flapping its wings as red as flames. It came to the painting, and its eyes were fixed on the sword fairy in the painting.

  The sword fairy in the painting seemed to be moving, and immediately, wisps of sword energy shot out from the sword fairy in the painting!

  For a moment, sword energy criss-crossed across the entire garden, splitting the space!

  The little bird's eyes were startled, and its wings fluttered back, and then flames ignited on its wings, as if it wanted to block this shocking sword intent.

   A moment.

  The flame was cut through by the sword intent in an instant, and it continued to slash straight at the bird!

  At this time, the willow tree on the side stretched out a willow, blocking the sword intent.

   "Little bird, don't be so reckless in doing things in the future. Although this painting is done casually, the artistic conception in it cannot be tolerated by you now."