Do you think I want to cultivate immortality? I was forced into it. You ask how?
"Master, do you know how much a grave costs these days?"
His master asked, "How much?"
"Five hundred thousand per square meter."
Master and disciple wept together, deciding they could keep cultivating for another five hundred years.
Many years later, Wang Wudi's disciple asked him why he was still cultivating even though he had already become a Dao Ancestor.
In an inscrutable tone, Wang Wudi replied, "Graves cost fifty million per square meter now."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
It must be my imagination
Author, author, Chapter 2 is incredible!!