Ye Chen came to the Jiuzhou Continent, a magical world of comprehensive martial arts.

Here we have the Flying Dagger of Xiao Li who never misses his target, and here we have the peerless beauty Lian Xing Yao Yue.

So, in front of the Valley of Evil, there was a safe inn that had never been involved in the underworld, and an "ordinary" storyteller who just wanted to gain popularity.

A copy of "Legend of Sword and Fairy" made countless infatuated lovers shed tears.

"Mr. Ye, what medicine in the world can cure the pain of lovesickness?"

"Two ounces of nine-leaf parsley, one ounce of winter cicada pupa, boiled with the snow of the previous year, can cure the pain of lovesickness..."

"But the cicada has seven leaves and one flower, how can there be cicada pupae at the winter solstice? How can snow come every year? It turns out that there is no solution to my longing for you!"

"The world is like a chess game, unpredictable. It's a joke to talk about heroes all over the world, but if you have suffered all the hardships in the martial arts world."

"Why don't you come to my Ping'an Inn and find a job?"

......

Li Xunhuan: Being a wine-making servant is not bad.

Yao Yue: Am I worthy of Mr. Ye?

Shao Siming: I, will, stay, here.

......

From an identity beyond life, observe the worldly love and hatred of immortal cultivators in the long river of time.

He walked out of the not-so-prosperous town and entered the splendid world of cultivating immortals. He walked fast and slow, sometimes walked and sometimes rested, but he never stopped.

The Age of the Last Dharma, the Age of the Emperors, the Age of Darkness and Turmoil...

He can be seen in all eras, and the only thing he can do is to watch his old friends die and then bury them...

Chen Changsheng traveled to the vast world of immortal cultivation and awakened the longevity system.

Sleeping for one year will increase your lifespan by one year, and you can also gain one attribute point.

I, Chen Changsheng, have no interest in fighting and killing. I just want to have a good sleep and see my old friend off for the last time.

After a decade of slumber, the village is no longer what it used to be.

After a hundred years of slumber, the former dynasty is no longer there.

After sleeping for a thousand years, the flowers that were casually planted have become elixirs that countless monks are vying for.

After sleeping for ten thousand years, the little bird he raised has turned into a demon king.

One day, Chen Changsheng took out the hatchet from his waist and slashed it lightly, and the entire sky instantly split into two halves.

Human Emperor: Teacher, are you back?

Lord of the Forbidden Land: My old friend, how should I face you?