Cultivation of Immortality and Reverse Bone

The purer the spiritual root, the more miserable the death. The sooner you ascend, the sooner you die. I am a useless person, and the law of heaven cannot lock me down. The way of heaven is unkind and regards all things as stupid dogs. We are like inverse bones, using ourselves as swords. Six hundred years of practice, five redemptions, Seven words to end - my fate is up to me and I can't help it When I overthrow this world, you five beauties will make my head hurt. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.