Fantasy: I Am Really Not a True Immortal

The great Taoist is a true immortal, and his words follow the law. Dominate the avenue with just one thought. Changqing, who traveled through time, always thought that he was a mortal and embarked on the road of cultivating immortality that he dreamed of. In front of the gate of the Immortal Mansion, looking at the fairy fruit that still has three thousand years to mature, Changqing muttered: I think it seems to be ripe. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, and the fairy fruit matured three thousand years in advance! In a dangerous secret place, Changqing looked at the sky worriedly and said to himself: "Could it be..." "Boom!" Thunder exploded in the clear sky, and the wrathful thunderstorm suddenly tore the sky apart! Chang Qing, the number one crow's mouth in the Immortal Continent and the chief prophet of the Immortal Sect, scratched his nose, coughed and said: "Don't look at me like that, I'm just blind, I'm really not a true immortal..."