(BL) Ma renaissance d'artiste au niveau maximum [Cercle du divertissement]

Chapitre 1

Chapter 1 Sign-in System [New book seeking sponsors!]

The jade toad quietly disappears, while the golden crow sweeps across the world.

As dawn broke in the east, a golden ray of light suddenly swept down from the sky, illuminating the entire Wudang Mountain and making it appear like a fairyland.

The two Taoist priests on duty exerted all their strength to pull the pendulum to its furthest point and struck the bronze bell heavily.

Thump!

Instantly, the ancient and deep sound of the bell resounded through the mountains, startling a flock of birds. They soared from the forest into the sky and flew away into the distance, quickly disappearing from sight.

Upon hearing the bell toll, the numerous halls and pavilions on Wudang Mountain immediately came alive with activity.

"It's dawn, get up quickly..."

A burly man with a stubble beard was knocking on doors back and forth in the corridor, urging them loudly.

Instantly, countless young Taoist boys and fire-making Taoists in the temples on both sides of the corridor opened their eyes, hurriedly got out of bed, and began to dress.

"I... time-traveled???"

In a room in the east wing, upon hearing the burly man's shouts, a little boy suddenly opened his eyes, sprang up from the bed with a somersault, and stared blankly at the unfamiliar surroundings, a look of surprise flashing across his face.

Sunlight streamed in through the window, allowing Xiao Ning to see the interior layout.

This is a small, old-fashioned house, about twenty square meters in size. Apart from the wooden bed, there is only a wooden table and a wardrobe.

After putting on his Taoist robe and tidying up his bedding, Xiao Ning stood up and looked at the bronze mirror on the wooden table beside the bed.

"This little brat is me?" Xiao Ning touched his face, feeling somewhat incredulous.

The bronze mirror reflected a handsome boy in a blue Taoist robe. Although his eyebrows were still immature, he was full of spirit.

"snort……"

Just then, Xiao Ning groaned, as a large amount of information suddenly flooded his mind, making him feel dizzy and lightheaded.

After a while, having digested the extra memories in his mind, Xiao Ning's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a look of excitement appeared on his face.

"Shaolin...Wudang..."

"Zhang Sanfeng...Song Yuanqiao..."

"Jun County...Xiao Family Village...Xiao Ning..."

After merging with the original owner's memories, Xiao Ning knew that he had traveled from modern society to the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and specifically to the world of Jin Yong's novel "The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber".

This year was the third year of the reign of Emperor Shun of Yuan. More than fifty years had passed since the fall of the Southern Song Dynasty. The Mongols ruled China, and the Han people were considered inferior to pigs and dogs. Public resentment was boiling, and uprisings broke out everywhere.

Most importantly, in this world, the legendary feats of flying over rooftops, plucking leaves and flowers, and leaving no trace in the snow are not mere illusions.

In the world, there are famous orthodox sects such as Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Kunlun, and Kongtong, as well as evil sects such as Ming Cult and Tianying Sect, and Jianghu gangs such as Haisha Gang and Yan Gang.

Thinking of this, Xiao Ning felt a surge of excitement, but then his gaze dimmed.

According to his memories, this body had been on the mountain for almost a year, but had never practiced martial arts.

The original owner was also named Xiao Ning. He used to be an ordinary villager in a village called Xiao Family Village at the foot of Wudang Mountain. He lost his father at a young age and made a living by begging. Later, he was taken in by a great hero of the Wudang Sect and brought up the mountain to become a Taoist priest who made fire. He was able to live a life free from worries about food and clothing.

The Fireworker Taoist, to put it nicely, is a Taoist priest, but in reality, he is just a menial disciple who does odd jobs such as sweeping, chopping wood, and carrying water. He has no right to come into contact with the martial arts.

"call…"

Xiao Ning let out a long breath, thinking to himself, "If I can't learn profound martial arts after coming to this world, wouldn't it be a waste of my life?"

"But given my identity, I have no access to martial arts..."

We need to think of a way...

Suddenly, a mechanical voice echoed in Xiao Ning's mind:

[The check-in system has successfully bound itself to the host...]

[System activation in progress...]

[System activation successful. The check-in system is dedicated to serving you!]

…

"What?"

"Check-in system..."

Xiao Ning's pupils contracted slightly, and his heart burned with excitement.

As a transmigrator, how could he not know the significance of the system?

In a flash, Xiao Ning came to his senses and tentatively asked with slight excitement, "A sign-in system? What does that mean?"

[The host can sign in once a day!]

[Receive a random reward after successfully checking in!]

[Please explore the details yourself, host!]

A cold, indifferent mechanical voice echoed in Xiao Ning's mind. His thoughts raced as he pondered the meaning behind this so-called sign-in system.

"Check-in system..."