[Good-for-nothing cultivator speedrun, lighthearted comedy, invincible everyday life]
While others cultivate sword arts that split the heavens and earth, he stares at the enormous sword he cultivated in his hands and falls into deep thought.
While others cultivate movement techniques and soar through the skies or burrow underground, he looks at the twin tails in his hands and weeps.
As mighty experts ascend to the Immortal Realm, he looks at the figures of their venerable ancestors inside the Immortal Realm he created with one hand. Wu Qi is utterly defeated: “Please, teach me how to cultivate immortality!”
This book is also known as “This Makes No Sense: Why Are All His Spells Conceptual Skills?”, “Unable to Cultivate Immortality, I Had to Create My Own Immortal Arts”, and “Hey, Immortal Emperor, Wait Up! Teach Me How to Cultivate Immortality!”
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