A Master Comes Down the Mountain? No, an Old Monster Borrows a Body to Defy the Heavens

[Spiritual qi revival + urban supernatural powers + cultivation + an old monster borrowing a body + ancient martial arts + a miracle-working doctor + unparalleled thievery + dual cultivation of spirit and martial arts + adorably foolish beast companion + a lonely, invincible master who shows off + gutsy supporting characters and an exciting heroine]

Seek immortality, defy the heavens!

Unwilling to accept that cultivation was impossible in the Dharma-Ending Age, Lu Feng withdrew into a tortoise-like hibernation, concealing himself in a natural state of fetal breathing.

Just as he was growing old and nearing death, a young man who had fallen off a cliff gave him a new body.

A thousand years passed like a fart, vanishing in an instant, like a dream, like an illusion.

When he was reborn, the world had already changed beyond recognition.

Starting over, would he make a triumphant return and reclaim the summit, or lose his ambition and settle for an ordinary life? Either was possible.

But fate's tangled threads and grudges left unresolved for a thousand years were impossible to escape. Would they become a nightmare, or would his debts finally be repaid and his karma dispelled?

With spiritual qi revival and the tide of a new era surging on, could he escape being swept along by fate?

Would he defy heaven and attain immortality, or become a stepping stone for others?

This is a great age, where cultivation and supernatural powers coexist, the legacy of ancient martial arts endures, ferocious beasts display their divine abilities, and all things can undergo spiritual transformation. Ordinary people abandoned by heaven refuse to live mediocre lives and pioneer body techniques. The path of technology seems destined to end here, but how could it truly fade into the dust of history? Mysterious bases buried deep underground and mechanical combat soldiers are about to emerge...

Only when the seas are rough do heroes reveal their true mettle.

When mountains and rivers roar, fish, serpents, and dragons rise into view.

In a gloomy, terrifying tomb, Lu Feng sits at a small table, stroking a cat in his arms and keeping a rabbit underfoot. He sips bird-dropping-flavored coffee, striking the uniquely fashionable pose of this era.

He raises his cup toward the cold jade coffin: “Hey, have a taste... Old man, when are you going to wake up? Your disciple can barely hold things together!”