I had just turned eighteen when the elders of my family told me I was immortal?!
Since I’m immortal, why should I cultivate immortality by following the same rules as those ordinary mortals?
In this otherworld, there’s only one thing I need to do: lie low!
Remember, a gentleman can wait ten years to get his revenge!
What? Ten years isn’t even as long as someone else’s single closed-door cultivation session? Then I’ll outlast him for a hundred, a thousand, ten thousand years!
Who says cultivating immortality means endless hard training? This is a different kind of cultivation!
