The Thousand-Year-Old Ancestor of the World of Cultivation Traveled Through the Present World

Xiao Ling was originally a figure who was like heaven in the Xuanming Continent, but when he came out of the mountain after being in seclusion for thousands of years, he felt that the connection with the Xuanming Continent was somehow interrupted, as if the Xuanming Continent had disappeared. Later, after many inquiries, he found out that he was He traveled to a world called Earth, but the spiritual energy of this world was too thin to cultivate, and he was incompatible with this world. People on the road looked at him strangely, and they all looked like they were looking at fools, which made him very uncomfortable. Xiao Ling: "Mobile phone? Do you want to harm me? Don't think I don't know that it is a top magic weapon!" "Rent? Don't you care whether I pay it or not? Ask me first. Who dares to talk to me like this after I have lived for ten thousand years?" "WeChat? What kind of top-level magic is it? Teach me!" "The colorful world is charming to the eye, can't I enjoy it after living for thousands of years?" "Boy, I'm amazed by your bones. You look like the son of destiny. Do you want to learn how to cultivate immortality with me?" "I'm not a magic stick! Young man! Don't leave! Hey!" "Wish? My wish is to restore the glory of Tianji Sect!"