I am a university student. I got lost, and everyone here calls me “Young Master Ji” and advises me to mourn and accept fate. Before I could even react, the county magistrate's daughter—just selected into an immortal sect—came to break off our engagement. Hah, what an interesting start.

I began to understand this strange world and saw that beneath the flourishing immortal cultivation and the rising dynasty lay thousands of miles of corpses and a people in misery. These cultivators feast on the fat of the land, drain the world’s spiritual veins dry with their alchemy and cultivation, and in the end, ascend to the heavens with loud laughter—how are they any different from corrupt officials who embezzle funds and flee abroad?

At first, I truly didn’t intend to get involved in this conflict; I just quietly did what little I could.

But when Ji You stood atop the mountain peaks and watched the immortal path collapse beneath the boundless sky, he felt truly innocent.

[Traditional cultivation + not brainless + no harem + no system + funny + shady + dark-bellied + decisive in killing]

The main story is slow to start

Thirteen-year-old Han Dachui was cutting grass on the mountain when he accidentally found a porcelain bottle, but he had no idea what it was.

Through his constant exploration, he gradually discovered the function of this thing and slowly embarked on the path to immortality.

Traditional cultivation, Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul...

[IQ online, no brainless plot] + [No system] + [God of Taoism] + [Eternal Life] + [No female protagonist] + [Old Six] + [Powerful tactics] + [Steady and cautious]

Zhang Wu travels through the world of cultivation and starts out as a jailer in the Heavenly Prison.

The end of being an official is the sky prison, the end of being a soldier is dying on the battlefield, and the end of being in the martial arts world is also a vendetta, and no one will die a good death.

If you want to survive, you have to stay safe and sound in the prison to earn money, learn skills, and accumulate trump cards.

A thousand years later...

When Zhang Wu decided to leave the Heavenly Prison, he had only a few cards in his hand.

"This time, if we have a 99% chance of success, then we'll take action. It's unrealistic to always strive for 100% certainty..."

In this world, there are Buddhas, Taos, demons, demons, and martial arts.

The martial arts system came from Buddhism, and there is a saying that all martial arts in the world came from Buddhism.

Meng Xing was a firewood chopping disciple of Zhenwu Sect of Xiuwu Sect.

After Hyundai Meng Xing crossed over, he started the road of system-assisted cultivation.

Since then, Meng Xing has become a god in the martial arts of the world.

……

Meng Xing met the leader of the Phoenix Fire Sect:

【1. Pretend not to see】

[Second, come forward to flatter, incarnate as a dog licking]

[Third, say to her, “Come here and serve your husband!”]

Meng Xing decisively chose the first option.

The other two are the rhythm of death.

A Mature Lady: You have a house?

Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate.

A Ms. Perfect: You have a car?

Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate.

A Loli: Big Brother Jiang Xiu, do you have a seven-figure bank balance?

Jiang Xiu: I can cultivate.

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Jiang Xiu once transmigrated to the Immortal Martial Continent, living out a long life there and establishing himself with renowned fame. He finds himself waking up to strange circumstances and discovers that he’s returned back home. What happened exactly? And what’ll he do from now on? Follow Jiang Xiu as he deals with the crazy scenarios fate has in store for him.

Meng Zhou traveled to a world of immortality that was undergoing great changes.

In the tide of the times, there are unprecedented opportunities and unprecedented dangers.

Meng Zhou, on the other hand, just wanted to live an immortal life in peace and stability.