The dream is to cross the dead mulberry tree from the bottom of the sea and witness the storms of the Milky Way.
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The nine provinces and four seas, the Xuanzong Demon Sect, the gods and heretics, and the Pure Land Sangha.
Refining Qi, imparting talismans, taking medicine, divination...
Enter the gate of infinity, wander in the boundless wilderness, shine with the sun and the moon, and become one with the heaven and the earth.
The past is all guests, and we are human beings in this next life.
This time.
I only wish for eternal life!
If you convince others with force, you won't be convinced with your heart, or if you are weak in support; if you convince others with reason, your heart will be happy and you will be sincerely convinced.
But immortals are often unreasonable...
Immortals, gods and monsters, princes and generals; the dragon girl holds the lamp, and the cup holds the sea.
The wild fox meditates on Zen, and the fierce tiger realizes the Tao; he swims in the North Sea in the morning, and walks on the Cangwu River in the evening.
Immortals and gods exist in the world, and demons establish a country.
These originally had nothing to do with Qi Wuzhuo.
Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square words in his dreams, only thought about participating in the spring exam next year.
Until when he was making yellow rice rice, an old man gave him a jade pillow and made him have a long dream.
Huangliang is a dream.
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Huang Liang's dream awakened and broke through the ordinary mind, and from then on he opened the door to practice.
The golden crow flies and the jade rabbit walks away.
A grain of millet in the three realms, a few dust in the mountains and rivers.
Walking through the busy city with a sword.
No one knows that I am a true immortal.
Reincarnated in the cultivation world for sixteen years, starting from the waste of spiritual roots to ask the devil to practice.
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On the day of the test, the spiritual roots fell into the fifth level. It is difficult to break through the middle stage of Qi training in this life. The immortal gate will not accept it, and it is difficult to achieve immortality.
It happened that the Demon Sect was changing slaves, and those with low qualifications were plundered from all over the place as "spiritual slaves". They used the Burning Life Magic to cultivate multiple batches of consumables, and made them sacrifice their cultivation to make spiritual sand for the Demon Sect to enjoy.
Wang Yu was plundered to the Demon Realm in Shihu City and entered the gate of the Demon Dao as a spiritual slave. Fortunately, he had the [Placement Bar] to solve many problems!
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[Placement Bar 1: Burning Blood Power]
"Burning Blood Power (0/100): 48 practices a day, and it can be achieved in one year."
Ps: (The introduction is weak, move to the main text)
An Immortal does not differentiate between good and evil, nor do they care about the distinction between black and white. They do not ask what is right or wrong, and consider all living things as dogs. In spite of everything, Immortals pursue the Dao with bitter resolve.
Any being who disturbs my Dao, good or evil, will be forced to meet their karma, reduced to nothing more than ashes.
This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life
A young boy named Tang Jie was searching for a path into immortalhood when he happened to save an immortal in need, resulting in the latter owing him a karmic debt.
What? You want to repay me with mere Spiritual Enhancement Pills? Is that how cheap you view your life to be?
As a result, Xu Muyang ended up having to drag the brat with him.
You’ll never shake me off now, thought Tang Jie.
Radiant rays of twilight light up all of Heaven and Earth;
The path to the Dao twists through countless trials in the mortal world.
Ethereal music lingers around the palace beams,
Divine winds gently brush against the robes of law.
Elixirs and panaceas are not my pursuit—
Refining the Dao, claiming supremacy, and slaying demons is!
You ask where the immortals have gone?
To the Jade Palace and Golden Halls, where they stand equal with the heavens!
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Some say the Jade Palace Immortal Lord is a hypocritical fiend.
Some say he simply got lucky, acted ruthlessly, and seized power for a time.
Others call him a savior of the world—claiming even now they’ve yet to repay the grace of the Jade Palace Immortal Lord.
But whether it was the struggling young man Wang Yulou, clawing his way up step by step,
Or the Wang Yulou who would later be hailed as the Immortal Lord of the Jade Palace,
He never paid any mind to the nonsense those people spouted.
The Sea of Bitterness churns—this journey was always meant to be against the current.
If one stops because of outside doubt and resistance…
How could one ever reach the other shore?
[No clichés] [No system] [Not a naive protagonist]
[Power scaling and economy remain intact]
[Completely original combat/cultivation system]
(plot flow, story flow, no system)
Three thousand years ago, the demon came.
The immortal takes action, wins and drives him away, and the demon withdraws from the world. Later, the cataclysmic changes in the world caused the spiritual energy to weaken, the immortals disappeared, but the demons transformed into gods and infiltrated the human world again;
More than 160 years ago, the divine object arrived.
The fertile Chipa Plateau and the invincible Panlong Ancient City were all reduced to loess;
Now, I have arrived!
Follow the clues left by the immortals, reverse the established fate, and uncover the truth about the immortals and demons...
And the origin of everything begins with returning to Panlong Ancient City and experiencing the tragic and tragic history.
PS: This article is a mystery article. It does not open the perspective of God. The whole picture and truth of the world are gradually revealed with the actions of the protagonist. It emphasizes exploration and experience, not routines.