There Are Immortals Behind Me

After WeChat suddenly updated, Lin Yun was amazed to discover that he could communicate with gods, demons, monsters, and ghosts.

From the Thirty-Third Heaven above to the Eighteenth Level of Hell below.

When the carefree immortal Lin Yun makes a move, it has to be top quality.

Want some cigarettes? Sure, but you'll have to trade me an immortal artifact, an elixir, or a peach from the Immortals' orchard.

Hey, hey, hey! Why are you sticking it up your nose? Trying to look cool?

Here, follow your big brother's lead. Breathe in, breathe out. It's better than being an immortal. Add some betel nut and you'll have boundless magic power.

Hey, Black and White Impermanence, why did you take my friend? Bring him back right now!

This novel and its characters are purely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.