Fantasy: I Am Really Not an Expert in Cultivating Immortals

Meng Jun was a little confused after traveling through another world. It was nothing more than being trapped in a mountain. He found that the world was full of malice toward him. The pretty beauties called him senior, and the old men drooled over his vegetable garden. "What? Is that the Millennium Holy Medicine?" "What? Is that a real dragon or a real phoenix?" "Hmph, don't try to lie to me, I can't be a peerless immortal!"