[I have traveled through time and joined a sect of cultivators. There is hope for the great road]

"This is a good start."

[It is a demon sect, and the aptitude is mediocre. If you cannot cultivate to the third level of Qi training within a year, the road will collapse and be blocked]

"Maybe I can only cultivate immortals as a mortal and fight for the road to immortality."

[Seek good fortune and avoid disaster, the fortune clearly indicates good and bad luck, and the choice determines the fate]

"Every drink and every bite is predestined. This golden finger is very popular with me."

...

[Middle-upper fortune,...get a sixth-grade opportunity, act secretly, and have no worries, good luck]

[Middle-lower fortune,...but disaster comes before good fortune, sudden disaster, deep in danger, minor misfortune]

[The worst fortune,...can be favored by the elders, but encounter a righteous undercover, ten out of ten will die, great misfortune]

"That makes sense, I choose the best fortune."

From then on, I will take all the opportunities and avoid any trouble.

Jiang Che's heart is as calm as water, sitting in the demon cave, watching the situation in the world, all of which are passing clouds.

“It’s not difficult to cultivate this immortality.”

Crows cry in the cold night, and the young man embarks on the road to immortality.

Han Yu curled up in the corner of the broken courtyard, dying.

Until the crow landed on his shoulder——

"Child, hand over your treasure, and I will teach you skills." The old Taoist in black robe had a hoarse voice. Han Yu handed over the ancestral immortality token, but quietly copied a second one in his palm.

From then on, his immortality journey had an iron rule:

Everything I touch is mine!

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This book is also known as "About the Matter of How I Made Money in the Immortal Cultivation World by Copying", "Raising Crows on the Immortal Cultivation Road!" "This errand boy is obviously super strong but overly cautious"

The monastic hierarchy is strict, and casual monks live a hard life.

The ten-year-old Mo Hua studied Taoist monuments, developed spiritual consciousness, learned formations, and aspired to the road to immortality.

Change not only your own life, but also the lives of all low-level monks in the world.