Idle People Cultivate Themselves into Immortals

If I call you, do you dare to agree? If you enter my Calabash Valley and still want to leave, it will be unfavorable to deceive me. It's a sap to eat the poor, bah... A treasure. Sap, bah, the days of cultivating immortals are always so happy. Others are cultivating immortals with great trepidation, why am I so leisurely, working on infrastructure, playing sap, and the occasional hot-blooded life is so comfortable. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.