Chen Hao arrived in a parallel world where the great religious traditions had suffered a severe break in their lineages. Shaolin, Wudang, the Celestial Masters' Mansion, and many other religious sects had been swallowed by the river of history, surviving only in legends and ancient texts.
From the start, he was playing Zhang Chulan, heir to the Celestial Master Dao, and gained all of his abilities. The more people believed in him, the stronger he became.
"Who says there are no immortals in this world? I came here, and now immortals exist!"
In the main hall of the Celestial Master Temple, a young Daoist smiled with his hands behind his back.
"Hey, handsome, are you a Daoist? Are there really Daoist cultivators who practice immortal arts in this world?" a reporter asked.
"It's been twenty years. Everyone should believe in science. What immortal arts could possibly exist? I'm going to get something to eat."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young Daoist was struck by thunder above his head and went off to undergo tribulation, hurrying home to eat.
"Uh, you said it wasn't an immortal art, but you..."
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
Brother Diao, who replied to the comment here, grew 8 centimeters!
Can Zhang Chulan still be called Zhang Chulan without the **bird under the moon?
Your verbal and picture curses have no effect on me, defense rebounds.
Why hasn't the author updated it yet?
There is so much depth upstairs! Admire, admire, my one meter or so.