[Single heroine + Eastern fantasy + non-shuang writing + polysaccharide + "healing"]
The green cliff is locked in mist, and a white deer holding a sesame in its hand guards the entrance; a boy in plain clothes walks on the moss with his white body, knocking on the red paint of the fairy gate in order to ask for a piece of clothing and a meal. The morning bell is clear and clear from the depths of the cloud steps, and the clouds are shining every step of the way, but I don't know how many ordinary causes and effects have to be broken.
The road to immortality is long, and everyone in the world is asking: Are you seeking the Nine-turn Golden Pill, the path to immortality? Are you fighting for the Jade Bone Immortal of Lingxiao Palace? Or are you seeking wealth and access to the underworld, or seeking power to control life and death? The black crane flies across the sky, leaving only a clear chirp echoing in the mountain stream.
Where does the young man's road lead?
