I'm Looking for the Son of Destiny at the Foot of the Sect

Using falsehood to convey truth, this is the most healing and top-notch article on cultivating immortality that I have read this year. There are few books about cultivating immortals that can describe "liars" so openly and sell "fake goods" in such a touching way. "Wanbao Pavilion" breaks away from the traditional immortality routine from the beginning - there is no heaven-defying qualifications, no ancestral artifacts. The protagonist Lin Xiaofan travels through time and only has a copy of "Psychological Portraits of the Destiny Child" and a straw shed that is about to close down. He did not rely on fighting to level up, nor did he rely on grabbing treasures to counterattack. Instead, he relied on "selling fake goods, doing psychological counseling, and designing life scripts," and he found an unprecedented path to immortality. At first glance, I thought it was a funny joke, but the more I read, the more I discovered that it contains the most gentle core.