You Are Cultivating Your Immortality, I Am Just Taking a Look

Name: You Are Cultivating Your Immortality, I Am Just Taking a Look
Author: Southwest District No. 1 Polytechnic Dog

by Southwest District No. 1 Polytechnic Dog

ongoing Fantasy Unconventional Fantasy Male Lead

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18Kwords

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About This Novel

I traveled through time and went to a world of cultivating immortals. According to the routines of Internet novels, the next step should be to break off the engagement, pick up treasures, and change one's life against the will of heaven. But three days passed and nothing happened. No one annulled my marriage - because I am a mortal and am not qualified to be annulled. No one gave me a ring - there are some for sale in the market, including ten spiritual stones. No one even said that I had "exquisite bones" - the gatekeeper disciple asked me to go back to farming. So I decided not to practice immortality anymore. I squatted in the corner of Fangshi, took out my notebook, and started to write down-- Remember the old man who has lived for three hundred years and is still setting up a stall, saying that "spiritual stones in the world of immortality are a Ponzi scheme"; I remember the lovelorn Golden Elixir female cultivator who cried out her love story for three hundred years, and every paragraph was exactly the same; Remember the Yuanying who had been in seclusion for two hundred years. After he came out of seclusion, he found that his Taoist companions had run away with others and all his disciples were dead; Remember those casual cultivators who borrowed the sect's spiritual stones to practice, accepted the sect's tasks and died, but never paid back until they died. They said I was "writing history." I said I was just remembering the "why". Then my notes started circulating. Some say this is a "guide to rebellion." Some people say this is the "Awakening Bible." Some people say I know too much and deserve to die. But I really didn't do anything. I just remember. Remember those ancestors who have lived for tens of thousands of years and are still in love, Remember those sects that grab resources under the banner of good and evil, Remember the "Way of Heaven" that is adjusted every three thousand years,