A group of immortal cultivators walked out of the Broken Soul Mountain Range.
One chicken, one cow, one cricket, and one me.
I am who I am.
Homeless, useless, ordinary.
Chicken is a lustful son of god, he loves to watch the fun and also loves to cause trouble.
Unfortunately, he was so ugly that he was attacked by crickets every three days.
Niu was once a saint, but he found the wrong woman.
That woman stole his heart, stole other people's people, and even took his life.
Cricket knows everything, but he never talks about his life experience.
It wants to take care of everything, and its favorite is to fight with chickens.
We met unexpectedly.
No vows, no goals, not even direction.
But just like this, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality.
There is wind, sand, blood and wine on the road.
There are four more souls who don't want to do it again.
Warm reminder: In this book, the chicken is not serious, the cow talks little, the cricket likes to fight, and the protagonist does not look like a good person.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.