After traveling to another world, he turned out to be a slave.

After unremitting efforts, he finally changed his identity.

What? This is the extraordinary world, and ordinary people are still at the bottom of society.

Knowledge changes destiny, but how can you change it if you don’t know any words? Only struggle and tenacious will have been motivating him to move forward.

The road to pursuing truth is full of thorns and bumps. You have to cut through thorns and move forward with heavy burdens.

Fortunately, he has some like-minded partners and friends who travel with him in the world of heaven, conquer the planes, and explore the truth.

This is a history of the struggle of a small person in the wizard world, and it is also a history of the rise of the wizard world in the planes of heaven.

Countless

"Nine Heavens cast down the Undying Tree, from the tomb the Immortal's bones were fetched;

Taoist Venerable tut-tutted as they drank blood plasma, Old Buddha relished in the chew of meat;

Beasts and livestock rang the Dharma Drum, city foxes and hole-dwelling rats boiled in the pot;

In the Immortality Wine, the resentful spirits were fishy, at the Killing Banquet, the Dao Fruit was bitter!”

In this world where Daoist Skill manifested, countless Sect Cultivators, Side Door Magicians, princes and scholars, officials of high rank and nobles all coveted immortality!

Owl God Tomb, stealing heavenly secrets, Pearl Gathering Skill, Holy Infant Pill, bone effigies, Yin God Shrine, human-transformed monsters, Undying Elixir, Red Line Poison, Blood Immortal insects, Mermaid Meat, gold-threaded robes, Five Poisons Primordial Spirit, Seven Star Life Extension...

They killed and harmed life only to steal the "Killing Dao Fruit" borne upon that Undying Tree!

Until... a sly "Fishing Man" came to this world.

Wang Yuan, born with the Small Book of Life and Death, had but a simple and unadorned dream:

Amid bustling strings and smoky vistas, on a night bathed in moonlight, in peace and quiet did I lean on the rail, savoring the wind, toasting to the stars.

With his "Bride in bridal clothes," watching the sunrise at Taishan in the morning, admiring Qionghua in Luoyang at noon, and drinking under the aurora by the North Sea in the evening.

"But you all smell so incredibly fragrant!

No more, none shall escape, for today I shall crowdfund Cultivating Immortality! Please... my treasure, turn around!”

The blood-red veil of the Bride abruptly fluttered to the ground.