Cultivating Immortality with a Buff for My Taoist Arts

In an age when the arts of magic had been utterly severed from the world, the warlock Li Duruo recklessly set up the Ten Directions Grand Formation, hoping to seize the workings of Heaven and Earth and use them to ascend to the upper realm. Unexpectedly, by a twist of fate, he stumbled into an ancient war and lost his physical body.

It wasn't entirely bad news. The good news: Li Duruo was reborn with his memories.

The bad news: he was reborn into an age of declining magic.

The good news: at least it was far better than the age when magic had been utterly severed from the world...

Aaaaaah! What's going on? Why is the Five Thunder Orthodox Spell I learned from Longhu Mountain purple?

What? The occult arts from my previous life can actually summon the mountain gods and earth spirits of this world?

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