Cultivation: Walking on Dreams and Chasing Immortals

One person and one horse ride through the snow, the chill is getting colder and the wine is getting stronger. In troubled times, it is difficult to keep a noble guest, but he walks proudly in the wind and snow. Let me borrow two ounces of ink from the human world to dye the mountains, dye the water, and dye the colors. To pay back the money for three drinks in the world of mortals, I dream of life, dream of death, and dream of prosperity. Originally it was a mirage that was empty, like the sky, the earth, like the breeze. After all, life is unpredictable, listen to the wind, listen to the snow, listen to the falling flowers... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.