The enemy hit your chest with a palm, your internal organs burst, you are dying, your body instantly recovers and becomes stronger.

You get up in the morning and hit the “Seven Injury Punch” again. All your internal organs are injured, and you become stronger again.

You eat an unknown poisonous weed, which is highly poisonous to your heart, and your body continues to grow stronger.

You jump off the crater, magma and fire poison instantly put you to death, you are not dead, you are swollen, and you think it’s really hard to want to die!

…

Bai Donglin: “All the harm done to me will only make me stronger!”

[Ordinary but not brainless, farming style, not a cool story, the protagonist has a very gentle personality. ]

The pace may be slow at the beginning, but it gets more exciting as time goes on.

He had experienced the most prosperous golden age in the cultivation world. At that time, the spiritual energy was rich, all races were fighting each other, and the geniuses were as countless as the stars in the sky.

We have also experienced the depletion of spiritual energy, the disappearance of all laws, countless sects falling apart overnight, and cultivators all over the world staying indoors and struggling.

Su Bai traveled to the vast world of immortal cultivation and gained the ability of immortality.

Building the road was slow. Su Bai had no interest in fighting and killing. He just wanted to stay in the sect. When he had nothing to do, he would find some friends to have a drink and chat.

A slow-paced, heartwarming story that grows more brilliant the deeper it goes.

Gu Bai transmigrated into the cultivation world.

His talent was mediocre,

but he possessed one gift—

immortality.

The path to immortality is long and lonely.

Gu Bai didn’t want to provoke anyone,

he simply wished to quietly live in this world

and witness its flourishing rise.

Yet as time passed,

he watched his friends and loved ones grow old and die,

while he could do nothing.

So he chose to pursue the Dao of Medicine.

At first, he only hoped to prolong their lives for a few years,

but gradually, he became a renowned master of the medicinal arts.

He lived through the cultivation world’s golden age,

and witnessed its darkest decline at the end of the Dao.

In every era… his shadow remained.