Failed to Ascend and Opened an Inn in the Mortal World

In the deep mountains and old forests with few human traces, suddenly the wind stirred up the clouds, and spiritual energy from all directions gathered in this space. In the old forest, a young man in his mid-twenties, wearing a gray-green robe and short black hair, was sitting cross-legged. It was He Lu. He Lu spoke slowly "This calamity of ascension comes at the wrong time, and my state of mind is not yet perfect." The space gradually turned black, and the clouds in the sky flashed five-color thunder from time to time. The five-color thunder had a faint tendency to fall downwards, and the calamity cloud had been completed. He Lu: "I have practiced Taoism for three thousand and nine hundred years, just for this moment to separate the immortals from the mortals. Come on!" With the sound of "Come", the five-color thunder seemed to be conscious, rapidly growing in strength and striking at He Lu one after another. At this moment, He Lu was sucked in by the gap in the ascension channel. A crack suddenly appeared in the dark night sky, and a figure slowly fell from the crack. It's He Lu He Lu smiled bitterly and said, "My luck is not bad. Although I have not succeeded in ascension, my life is still there and my strength is still there. Let's find a way to perfect my mood first." Not yet an immortal, reappearing in the human world! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.