Han Zhen's Cultivation of Immortality

A rural boy is forced to enter the world of immortality. Let's take a look at the secrets hidden in it. Tsk tsk, the souls of mortals are so weak that even my soul-eating banner cannot feed them enough. A cold voice came from the direction of the village chief's house. Han Zhen held his breath and saw a man in black robe walking out. The man's whole body was shrouded in a loose black robe, with only a pair of pale hands showing, holding a flag as black as ink. On the flag, there was a vaguely twisted human face wailing in pain. The man in black robe walked to the center of the open space, suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the black flags flew automatically without wind. Han Zhen saw in horror that a faint gray mist floated out of the corpses and was sucked into the black flags. As the gray mist left the body, the corpse quickly shriveled up and finally turned into a horrific appearance of skin and bones. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.