The Little Ancestor of Metaphysics Just Wants to Go Home and Rest

Zhongli Qian woke up and became a poor college student from the mountains. His hand that used to draw now draws symbols, and his brain that used to memorize Internet terms now remembers spells. Every day he has to face some ghosts and monsters that look like unjust cases. Zhongli Qian laughed sadly. Isn't this better than reading boring news every day? An encounter on an island while collecting stories, Zhong Liqian fell in love with Yue Huan at first sight, and happily followed him to the desert to break into corpse formations to explore the secrets from thousands of years ago. However, the male god was too cold and did not respond at all. People's enthusiasm will always fade. Zhongli Qian fiercely drank two glasses of wine, threw Yue Huan directly, and began to confess with great grievance. Yue Huan looked at her calmly: "I have lived for ten thousand years, and I am immortal. We have no future." Zhong Liqian wiped his tears: "It's okay, I have lived for five thousand years, I am immortal and I am not a little ancestor!" He has lived for thousands of years, his heart is as solid as a rock, he is cold and lonely, he is immortal, he is strong and invincible, his martial arts is worth the ceiling, he has many vests, he is an ascetic male protagonist,