I Vie with the Heavenly Dao for Immortality

Because Chen Le was a total horndog, he teased the new secretary his boss had hired last week. His boss made life difficult for him in every way, until Chen Le finally couldn’t take it anymore and quit.

But after leaving his job, he ran into something even more outrageous.

Clouds churned all around him, distant mountain peaks appeared and vanished from sight, and savage roars occasionally came from the woods behind him.

Chen Le stood at the edge of a cliff, his head full of question marks.

Just then, an old man with white hair and a youthful face, dressed in a dark green robe and standing on a plain-looking sword, shot across Chen Le’s field of vision. He looked incredibly dashing.

Wait!

“Is he flying on a sword?”

“Where am I?”

“I transmigrated!!!”

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