"I, Chen Jing, cultivate immortality, not in a short period of time. I only want to see which enemy remains alive after countless years."

After traveling through another world, Chen Jing obtained a Taoist fruit of immortality, which allowed him to live forever. However, he had no way to protect his immortality, so he had to embark on the path of martial arts training.

Poor aptitude? If others cultivate for ten years, I will retreat for a hundred, a thousand, or even ten thousand years!

Is the technique not working? Is there something wrong with your practice? No problem, I'll start over and spend more time dispersing my energy to cultivate again.

Enemies are coming? A gentleman's revenge is never too late. I'll run away decisively, and come back a hundred years later to punch this aging enemy and kick his descendants!

The sun and the moon rotate, the heaven and the earth fall, no matter how great a demon or immortal you are, you cannot escape the passage of time.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there appeared an immortal sixth who had spent ten years drawing talismans, a hundred years refining pills, and a thousand years practicing formations, and had mastered all the arts of cultivating immortals.