Daily Cultivation of Immortality for Epilepsy from Scratch

My name is Geng Ye, I was reborn and traveled to the world of immortality. Originally, I thought that after cultivating to the realm of the God Emperor, I would be invincible. If I hadn't died again, I would have almost believed it. I picked up a stick. This is no ordinary stick. This is the stick in Wang Wei's poems. What should I do if my son is abnormal? Just blow it up. What should I do if my wife is abducted by my apprentice? It's very simple, let them be a pair of fateful mandarin ducks. If God had not given birth to me, Emperor Geng, my cultivation of immortality would be like a long night! Cui Jianshi, you are a swordsman! What are you barking at? Are you still restless after traveling back to Earth? This is not the world of immortality. Geng Ye: "I'm just an ordinary person. My favorite thing is to poke the sky and the earth." Cui Jianshi: "Actually, Geng Ye is a big boy!" Geng Ye: "What are you barking at?" What should I do if I don't want to fight? Geng Ye: "Close the door and let Cui Jianshi kill him!" (Warm reminder: Do not read this book with your brain in mind, because the author has no brain.)