I Focused on Martial Arts and Became an Immortal

Old Man Lin copied out a tattered martial arts manual for Su Zifan and told him to study it diligently.

The manual was ordinary, but the man was anything but.

On his first day of martial arts training, he read the words on the page, practiced, and tried to understand them...

Suddenly, his brow twitched. Something wasn't right...

Why does this martial arts training feel so wrong?

Night fell. Cold winds howled as gusts swept through the alley.

"Su Zifan." Ji Jiuyue clung to the back of his neck, shivering.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm scared of ghosts..."

Su Zifan replied in a trembling voice, "You're a fox demon... What are you scared of?"

"Aren't you scared too?" Ji Jiuyue patted his head with her little paw and shot back.

Ten years later, celestial music descended from the heavens and golden lotuses sprang from the earth. Everyone believed it was an auspicious sign of peace throughout the land and favorable weather.

Thirty years later, the Great Dao thundered and the Heavenly Gate appeared. Immortals descended to the mortal realm, seeking traces of the sages. The immortal and mortal worlds...

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.