Do you think I want to become an immortal? They were all forced. You ask me how I forced it?
"Master, do you know how much the cemetery costs now?"
Master asked: "How much?"
"Fifty thousand per square meter."
The master and the apprentice burst into tears, feeling that they could practice for another five hundred years.
Many years later, Wang Wudi's disciple asked him why he was still practicing since he was already a Taoist ancestor.
Wang Wudi said in an enigmatic tone, "The cemetery is now worth 50 million per square meter."
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
