My destiny, my fellow practitioners, the path of cultivation!
Ferrying, soliciting passengers, hard-earned money!
Fang Jingxuan rose to prominence at the foot of Baishan Mountain, between Qinghefang and Hongyefang, making a living by ferrying passengers across the river. Everyone says that cultivating immortals is good, but it also requires money.
Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, a black turtle needs to eat, Fang Jingxuan had no choice but to work hard all day long just for those few spirit stones.
But life is not just about getting by, there is also beautiful scenery on the road of cultivation. Fang Jingxuan brought the black turtle with him, and only wanted to earn some spirit stones steadily and live his own life.
Well, let everything start from the time when he was ferrying passengers, and see whether Fang Jingxuan can finally transcend the world and achieve eternal immortality.
As the saying goes, "The Great Way shouldn't be so narrow, and Daoist companions shouldn't be so few." "Don't let good demons down, and don't waste bad ones." Initially, Chu Wuji accidentally gave his mother the wrong medicine, causing her to be frequently possessed by female demons. Today it's a beautiful ghost, tomorrow a charming fox spirit—who knows what else will come...? Chu Wuji sought their guidance on cultivation methods while simultaneously trying to exorcise the demons and drive them out of his mother's body. ... "Something's wrong, the female demons seem to be coming for me!" "Hey! Demons, quickly leave my mother's body, don't even think about ruining my Dao... filial piety!" I. Finding Medicine
Can the martial arts world live forever?
The soul of martial arts, the fruit of immortals.