Mediocre Immortal

After traveling in the Fairy Continent for 300 years. Xiao Xiaofan stood under the stage like an ant, looking at the geniuses on the stage, he finally sighed and turned around silently to leave. "I have been tortured by the ancestor of God for eighty-one lives, and I am exhausted both physically and mentally." Xiao Xiaofan was finally tired. He didn't want to continue on this so-called path to immortality, because of this! It makes no sense! 300 Years later, a small island in the distant sea. Xiao Xiaofan looked at the big knife in his hand that was filled with the blood of his own clan, and he finally put it down. "This man-eating god and Buddha, ridiculous way of heaven! Tiny luck!" Another three hundred years later. "Disciple! I trained it for my master! This is a leak-free mixed spiritual elixir that was refined with countless talented people!" Suddenly looking back, Xiao Xiaofan suddenly recalled himself standing in the audience, thinking about his ridiculous Ah Q spirit. "Haha, a mediocre person's ambition is as short as a piece of grass, and it will be difficult to achieve his ambition after a thousand years of poverty! Of course! I am not a mediocre person, nor am I a piece of grass!" Many years later, Xiao Xiaofan, who ascended to the upper world, left a diary called: I got off to a bad start, and my brother stole my luck! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.