Having experienced all seven emotions and six desires, I sit and watch the rise and fall of human life.

I was originally a carefree, immortal being, but after experiencing the mortal world, I became a banished immortal.

Yu Changsheng, a modern-day office worker, transmigrated to this world, but due to a 404 time-travel glitch, he was transformed into an idiot.

Fortunately, he has a longevity point system, meaning his lifespan is endless, and he gains one point every year.

Sooner or later, it will be added to intelligence, awakening innate wisdom.

"Congratulations, host, you have survived another year in the cruel world of cultivation. You have gained 1 free attribute point. Please allocate it."

"Host not responding, adding points randomly."

Strength +1

"Charm +1"

Speed ​​+1

...

Many years later, Yu Changsheng was still known far and wide as the village's idiot... well,

He was a fool with immense strength, handsome features, and unparalleled agility.

When his parents grew old and frail, they worried that Yu Changsheng would have no one to take care of him in the future.

Left with no other choice, his parents bought another little girl from human traffickers to take care of him.

When both parents passed away, and my younger sister grew up...

That day, his younger sister suddenly ran up to him, her face flushed, and asked, "You silly Yu... do you want a wife?"

"Congratulations, host, another cruel twist..."

"Host not responding, adding points randomly."

Intelligence +1

On this day, Yu Changsheng turned 27 and awakened his Su Hui.

Looking at the shy and bashful girl before him, a flash of wisdom crossed Yu Changsheng's eyes: "Um... please call me Yu Changsheng..."

A dashing young man in fine clothes and riding a spirited horse, now with white hair and a weathered past.

All beings in this mortal world are but passersby; the world is but illusion, I am the true self.

Time may slay the proud, but it cannot slay me.

[No system + Invincible flow + Decisive killing + Relaxed and humorous]

My, Young Master Changsheng, has lived an invincible life for thousands of years, but it has quietly begun again amidst one turmoil after another around me... It's really annoying!

"A-choo"

With just a sneeze, a group of Nascent Soul Realm cultivators were instantly reduced to ashes.

"Sorry, I didn't notice. Remember to be born into a good family in your next life!"

……

"Good disciple, I leave these people to you. I will leave first."

"Master, I am only at the Tribulation Crossing Stage."

"Master believes in you. You are as fierce as a tiger and have a record of one against five."

……

This story and characters are purely fictional. Any similarity is purely coincidental.

【Cultivating immortals in the flow of longevity, relaxed and humorous】

Everyone says that only by stepping into the path of cultivation can one achieve immortality.

But in this vast world, I have never heard of a cultivator of our generation who can achieve immortality.

But Jiang Mu has reached the end of cultivating immortals since the day he crossed over, and he is immortal.

Although he is born with inferior roots and is an insulator of cultivation, his cultivation can be improved with the passage of time.

So a generation of Gou Wang was born.

Twenty years ago, tactical retreat: "Our cultivators only seek immortality, how can we kill each other?"

Twenty years later, Jiang Mu: "Ten cultivators fight one and are killed in return. Do you know how to cultivate immortality?!"

…

It doesn't matter if the treasures are robbed by the descendants of the Great Emperor and the Saint of the Holy Land. Fifty thousand years later, Jiang Mu looks at the elderly Saint being carried by others and goes up to hit her with two big dicks!

…

The forbidden area is in turmoil, the Great Emperor is born, all the races in the world are swooping, only Jiang Mu remains calm.

"Don't be nervous. Are you talking about the old man who just crawled out of the soil?

Relax, that emperor is also my friend."

The world has changed dramatically, and the years have passed. Only a figure in the long river of time reflects the heavens.