Once he traveled through the world of immortal cultivation, Li Changsheng thought he would learn the immortal cultivation method, control the immortal sword, and make rapid progress, travel the world with the fairies, and achieve immortality together.

But the reality is that he has to make pig food, feed pigs, and shovel shit every day...

"Immortality? Even dogs don't cultivate!"

[Mortal Stream] [Dual Cultivation of Pill Formation]

After traveling through time and space to the body of an ordinary immortal sect disciple, Fang Ping thought that he had no hope of building a foundation.

Fortunately, he accidentally obtained the Yuan Ding, which could turn the failed pills back into medicinal materials, allowing him to embark on the immortal path of longevity through the alchemy.

After practicing for ten thousand years, looking back again, he had unknowingly created a legend of the immortal path.

Traditional mortal stream, cultivation realm: Qi training, foundation building, golden pill, Yuanying, and Shenhua.

The protagonist Fang Ming was hit by the statue of the land god in the land temple, and his soul traveled to Daqian and became a ghost. He obtained the runes of the land god, started from the land of a village, gathered incense, ascended to the position of god, conquered the world, and became the emperor of heaven.

[Mortal Flow + No System + Traditional Immortal Heroes]

Seeking immortality is like walking on the edge of a cliff at night.

When Ning Ping was young, his village was destroyed in a battle between immortals, and he, who was born with a mysterious soul, was kidnapped and given to others as a gift.

Fortunately, on the way to escape, he got a mysterious treasure-Tian Yan Ding. Not only did it help him escape, but it also allowed him to go a step further and embark on this long road of cultivating immortals.

Since then, he has been determined to cultivate immortals, relying on adventures and struggles again and again, going further and further on the road of seeking immortals.

Entering secret realms and exploring places, getting opportunities, and showing the way to immortality...

Ten thousand immortals seek the Tao, and ten thousand Taos come to pay homage!

Three hundred years ago, Chen Shaojun was brought to the immortal sect by his master. Due to his bloodline, it was difficult for him to practice martial arts, but he was gifted in refining weapons and became a generation of weapon master. Together with his six senior brothers in the sect, he was called the "Seven Saints of the Big Dipper".

Due to a drastic change, his master was killed, Beidou fell, Chen Shaojun was banished to the mortal world and reincarnated as the son of the Minister of Commerce.

Time flies, and now he is just an ant in the world.

However, this upheaval also opened up the limitations on him.

Master: "If it weren't for the limitations of your bloodline, your achievements would be unimaginable even to me!"

The scholar preaches, and the ghosts and gods listen!

Just look at how the former King of Weapons rose step by step, approached the heavenly road, and headed for the immortal path, making all the heavens and worlds tremble!

Those who follow fate will be sad; those who go against fate will die! What can we do? Pray for the protection of heaven and earth? Little do we know that "heaven and earth are not kind, and treat all things as straw dogs!" He has a rough life, let's see how he faces life! After experiencing great changes, let's see how he gradually transforms! Fate comes, let's see how he fights against fate! Holding a halberd and bending a bow, let's see how he breaks through the sky! Destroy the sky, destroy the earth, kill gods, slaughter demons, punish immortals, devour souls, suppress monsters, chop corpses, and kill Buddhas! Go against fate, set foot on the road to heaven, everything is in - "The Road of Fate"!

[No spiritual roots][Cultivating immortals by seizing the body][Cultivating immortals by a mortal][Villain][No heroine][Any means necessary][Cruel][Selfish][Hypocrisy][Non-travel][Slow pace]

(The protagonist is pure evil and cannot be washed away. We evil cultivators can eat it without worry, but kind-hearted Taoist friends please avoid it.)

Life is short, and we return to dust.

Why can immortals roam the world while mortals can only be frogs in the well!

Without spiritual roots, there is no hope of becoming an immortal, so I will use evil methods to become an immortal!

An evil method that allows mortals to acquire magical powers and a method of ghost cultivation that allows a mortal without spiritual roots to embark on the path of cultivating immortality!

There is not much difference between immortals, demons, ghosts and monsters in this world of cultivating immortals!

How can I become an immortal without being possessed by a demon? Once I am possessed by a demon, I am an immortal!

Without demons, how do you know that you are cultivating immortality?

If the immortal road is not open to me, then I will use the magic path to find the immortal road!

I just want to cultivate the immortality quietly, and drink tea, eat and sell vegetables in my spare time.

But why don’t people want to be left alone?

All kinds of people are hanging around me, some are looking for trouble, some are looking for trouble, and there are many girls who come to me every day.

Don't come! In fact, I really just want to stay quietly and practice well.

[Dragon and Tiger Celestial Master + Demons and Monsters + Invincible + Cool Articles]

At Blue Star, in addition to his leisurely college life, Ye Qingxuan would also go to Longhu Mountain to work part-time as a Celestial Master from time to time.

On this day, he was attending class as usual, when suddenly a large group of heavily armed policemen rushed into the classroom.

"Ye Qingxuan, right? The situation is urgent, please come with us!"

In the police station, the SWAT captain spread the information in his hand on the table with a solemn face:

Why do you always go to Longhu Mountain when you have nothing to do? "

Ye Qingxuan replied calmly: "Part-time job."

“My classmates all work part-time at convenience stores, so why do you go to Longhu Mountain part-time?”

“I don’t get paid to be a Taoist priest at the foot of the mountain.”

The SWAT captain's head was buzzing: "Then why does the contemporary Celestial Master have the same name as you?"

“Master insists on teaching me, so I have no choice but to accept...”

"Three days ago, there were thunders and storms on Longhu Mountain. Was it your fault?!"

"Well, the monsters under the mountain are making strange moves, so I'll take action to deter them."

Ye Qingxuan answered honestly, but found that everyone in the room was silent.

The leader of the National Security Council took a deep breath after being confused: "Heavenly Master, dare I ask how to kill the demon?!"

…

It is said that before the contemporary Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain came down from the mountain, all ghosts were free.

After the contemporary Heavenly Master comes down from the mountain——

“Liu Captain, what are you talking nonsense to this monster? Pindao has already blown away her ancestral graves.”

“If the benefactor cannot understand Dao Zang’s words, I know a little about thunder!”

『Fuso female ghost! Put your hair up!』

Seeing this situation, the entire network was shocked:

“Taoist Priest, you still say you are not an immortal!”

Countries: "How can we fight this? The Heavenly Masters of Longhu Mountain are comparable to humanoid nuclear weapons!"

On a night as dark as ink, strange figures in gaudy, colorful garments march under the moonlight. Their faces are warped, frozen in eerie grins. They carry a grand sedan chair, stepping over grave soil, stained with demon blood, heading toward a den of monsters.

Among the folk, there is a chilling saying:

"When paper men bear the sedan, ghosts wail and demons howl — flee if you see them, and never draw near."

A long-lost legacy of the Zhimu craftsmen—those who craft ritual paper effigies—has resurfaced.

A reclusive youth inherits the art.

Controlling paper to kill, he hunts demons, spirits, and monsters…

Extracting their bones, peeling their skins, and crafting paper talismans to prolong life.

With paper as his blade and death as his ink—he walks the path of Dao.