Those Who Live Forever Do Not Cultivate Immortality

My name is Kong Xuan, an immortal. Not the kind that has lived for ten thousand years, but the kind that is as old as the concept of existence. When I take a nap, a new era changes outside. If I take a walk, the ley lines will have to be rerouted. Cultivation? It was just a child's game of climbing stairs, and I was already living above the clouds. There was a little girl from Yaochi who was very serious, so I casually gave some tips. There was a little fox that grew up and insisted on coming to me. I'm not indifferent, I've just seen too many. Until some "polluted" things came to me without a long sight. I'm too lazy to do it. But my shadow... Seems a little impatient. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.