One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. And even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques.

However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed…

"From this day forward, you are the Sect Master of Qingxiao Sect!" After uttering these words, his master abandoned Li Qingqiu and his fellow disciples, descending the mountain to seek immortality alone. On this very day, Li Qingqiu activated his Daoist lineage inheritance. He could view his disciples' loyalty, aptitude, and destiny through the lineage panel. With each step Qingxiao Sect took in its development, he could also replicate the destiny of a disciple. Rising from the martial world, he cultivated immortality amidst the mortal realm. The world of martial arts was teeming with outlaws, their lives filled with vengeance and vengeance, while the powerful and wealthy sought immortality at the highest levels, disregarding human life. In these turbulent times, Li Qingqiu led Qingxiao Sect step by step upwards, transcending worldly concerns. In the vast world of cultivation, numerous Daoist lineages stood, vying for supremacy. Qingxiao Sect, originating from the mortal realm, became the immortal sect of longevity in the hearts of all. The cultivation world only knew of Li Qingqiu's ability to recognize talent, his ability to cultivate generation after generation of prodigies...

"Master, it's the incompetence of the disciple that prevented you from breaking through before the deadline."

"Don't worry, your master, I can't die." Xu Fan said with a smile as he looked at his distraught apprentice.

"It's the incompetence of the disciple, I couldn't get a few more foundation pills for the master, or else..." Zongmen Tianjiao, who was kneeling on the ground, burst into tears and burst into tears for a while.

Xu Fan looked at his eldest disciple helplessly, took out a Foundation Establishment Dan and stuffed it into his mouth at will.

In an instant, five colors of divine light appeared between heaven and earth.

In the vast cosmos lies the "City of Dao," the cradle of cultivation—"Ancestral Continent," the ancient waters of the universe's origin—"Divine Warehouse Marsh," and the forbidden void of darkness—"Battle Axe Hollow."

Beyond these, the celestial realm hides within the macrocosm, while the underworld lurks in the microcosm.

On Earth, within the microscopic world…

Under a microscope—

A Buddha’s relic, no larger than a bean, appears as a pale-red planet. Towering mountains, dried-up ancient riverbeds—desolate yet vast, an awe-inspiring sight.

Researchers, filled with astonishment, carefully examine this microscopic realm.

Soon, they make a shocking discovery—

An ancient, eerily designed bronze ship, rusted and mysterious, stranded in the dry ocean of this miniature red planet. Its masts and sails remain intact, though no one knows how long it has been there.

Zooming in further reveals a deck littered with countless remains—

Armored human skeletons, phoenix corpses, serpent bones, and a vast sea of gravestones.

Though only 460 nanometers long, it exudes an unfathomable grandeur and mystery…

Reborn in an era of capital cultivation, where brilliant, star-like figures shine, Chen Yu isn’t the least bit worried.

Because his cheat has arrived.

But can someone tell me—what’s with this Merit Kasaya? I just wanted to harvest your negative emotions!

Who is the gifted dream-maker, the pride of Tianyuan, the top scorer in the college entrance exam, the genius of body cultivation, and the great entrepreneur?

Chen Yu: You’ve really made me suffer!

Cui Heng passed through, and the system told him that this was a high-level immortal world.

Immortal kings are all over the place, fierce beasts are everywhere, and if the powers disagree, they will explode the galaxy, destroy the world, and make him tremble with fear.

Fortunately, in order to protect him, the system provided a novice protection period of three hundred years. As long as he was in the protected area, he would not suffer any harm.

So, Cui Heng started the road of cultivating immortals for three hundred years.

In the past three hundred years, people have strayed into this place one after another.

Some came from humble backgrounds, were monks and beggars, but they had the ambition to pacify the world and save the people.

Some were of extraordinary origins and once were peerless geniuses, but suddenly suffered bad luck, their aptitude was greatly reduced, and they suffered from indifference.

Some are noble as princesses, but they just want to find their elder brother, not to become an immortal, but to wait for his return in the red dust.

Some are frail and sickly, but dream of conquering the world, hoeing the strong and helping the weak, and becoming a generation of chivalrous women.

…

Cui Heng gave them hundreds of millions of help in the spirit of making good friends.

Three hundred years later, the system’s novice protection period ended, and Cui Heng finally achieved his golden elixir and walked out with a trembling heart.

But I found out that this is actually just a martial arts world!

Eerie prayers were heard, and each name was distinct.

“Lord of the Ashes”

“Colorless City”

“Mist of the White Shore”

“Spirit of the Ancient”

” Dream of the Void”

“Ruler of the Chaos”

After Shen Yi transmigrated to a new world, mysterious groups seemed to be wanting to Summon him nonstop. The church, wizards, investigators, saints…

Every summoning group had something they desired. And at the same time, they offered various sacrifices.

Shen Yi was overwhelmed with annoyance, but there was nothing he could do to put a stop to it.

Eventually, he was successfully summoned by cultists.

And the first problem Shen Yi had to face was… A sacrificial little girl, who had slumped on the altar!

My wife is stunningly beautiful, even the newly enthroned Empress can't compare! My wife is an amazing cook, even the Empress's kitchen can't match her skills! My wife loves me and cares for me deeply, I wouldn't trade her for the Empress! What? My wife is actually the Empress?! [Old Dog]

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.