Saint - Destroys the Heavens and Earth Emperor - Dominates the World Devil - Lawless Evil - Demons and Monsters God - Covers the Sky with One Hand Immortal - I Am the Only One

After Ye Shen, there are no immortals in the world!

I am vain, selfish, greedy and lustful, and occasionally kill people and set fires, but I know that I am a good immortal - Gao Xian

A fellow Taoist poet wrote a poem in praise of him: He is indifferent to fame and wealth and does not love money. He is pure and pure and has a strong heart. Benevolence, generosity and righteousness take the lead, and the magic power is boundless.

By chance, the servant of the Immortal Sect obtained an acre of spiritual field that he could carry with him. He planted spiritual herbs, cultivated spiritual roots, and raised spiritual pets. From then on, his road to cultivation was smooth.

"Come on, come on~ Hello, fellow brothers and sisters. The spiritual plants I grow are of excellent quality, the prices are fair, the materials are genuine, and I will never cheat you. I will never cheat you."

During a day trip to Kunlun, Jiang Han accidentally fell into an ice cave, where a broken ancient sword sliced ​​his arm. The dripping blood triggered a strange phenomenon in the heavens and earth, causing the Nine Dragons' Coffin to change direction! While lost in thought, he was transported by the Nine Dragons' Coffin to the Burial Emperor Star. From then on, he embarked on a journey to compete with the world's greatest heroes. One day, the Holy Body returned against all odds, and the Ruthless Emperor awoke from his slumber, shedding a tear: "Brother, I've finally waited for you!"

Xie Bing only realized she had transmigrated into a book after her soul left her body: Her aloof and upright master had actually gone mad long ago, raising her, a useless spiritual root, only to use her as a furnace for refining medicine and pills; Her junior brother, whom she had raised, fell in love with the female lead and, to save her, personally stole her inner core. He even casually tossed out the words: "Senior sister, you only lost your inner core, but Xuan Yao lost love"; And the powerful immortal who had been entangled with the female lead Xuan Yao for thousands of years, breaking up and getting back together hundreds of times, was her fiancé before she entered the immortal realm. And his way of becoming an immortal was to kill his wife to prove his Dao.

The world is so vast that no one can understand it. All kinds of strange things happen in the world, and countless myths and legends are spread endlessly. The world believes that there are countless ghosts under the Nine Netherworld.

Above, is the abode of immortals and gods.

So, do the illusory immortality and the legendary gods really exist?

How has the way of cultivating immortals been changed? What will the pattern of the spiritual practice world look like?

Next, let us witness the miraculous moment together...

In the vast world of immortal heroes, where hierarchies are rigid, the lower-class cultivators suffer immense oppression. The heroine, Lin Yao, was once a forsaken disciple of a sect whose spiritual roots were destroyed, and the hero, Su Ran, was also a mediocre individual. However, they unexpectedly activate a mysterious system. This system becomes the key to their destiny, allowing them to unlock rare resources and powerful techniques by completing quests.

However, their rise to power draws the jealousy and covetousness of numerous villains. These villains attempt to seize system resources, spreading rumors and accusing the protagonist of using sorcery, causing the protagonist to be misunderstood and spurned in the world of immortal cultivation. Meanwhile, the traditional forces of the immortal cultivation world view the protagonist as an alien and are filled with hostility, setting up obstacles at every turn to restrict their development.

But the protagonists refuse to give up, relying on the system to continuously improve their strength. However, every victory comes with the consequences for those around them, causing them unbearable pain. Meanwhile, a greater crisis looms. The final boss secretly plots to break the ancient seal. If successful, it will bring about a catastrophe that will destroy the world. The protagonists must improve their strength within a limited time to stop the final boss's plot.

On this challenging and perilous journey to immortality, Lin Yao and Su Ran support each other, rising from the bottom. Can they break free from the traditional power structure of immortal cultivation, uncover the truth of reincarnation, defeat the final boss, and save the world of immortal heroes? Can they resolve misunderstandings and reap the glory and love that belong to them?

I am Chen Yifan. They all say I am the shame of the Shadow Pavilion. Because when I'm carrying out cleanup missions, I always "accidentally" let one or two people go. My superiors scold me for being indecisive, and my colleagues laugh at my womanly compassion. Until today, the most valued genius of the Pavilion Master was driven to the brink of shattering of his Dao heart by an unsolved case, and knelt down to beg me to take action. I only glanced at the scene and chuckled: "It's so obvious, can't you see?" When I finished analyzing the truth and laid it out before them, the room fell silent. The Vice Pavilion Master, who had always ostracized me, pointed at me tremblingly: "You... who exactly are you?" I picked up the cup of spiritual tea on his table, a cup that no one dared to touch, belonging to the previous traitor, and drank it all in one gulp. "Someone who doesn't want to become a cold-blooded killing machine like you."

A Taoist stove, three incense sticks. I accept the incense of all living beings, experience the tribulations of the human world, from hell to the immortal world, and survive the tribulations in the human world. ... Is there a possibility that we are poor because no one burns paper in the heavens? It is said that hell is empty and the devil is in the human world. Is there a possibility that we are... the underworld, the boundless netherworld? That day, I heard the murmurs of burning incense and paper, and finally saw the true face of the world