Tiandao and I Are Brothers

It has been five thousand years. During this period, the maidservant who served me has ascended, the sweeper in the backyard has ascended, and even the big yellow dog who guards the door has transcended tribulations and ascended. What's even more ridiculous is that the crooked neck tree that is almost dead has transformed into ascended... And I, the closed disciple of the founder of the mighty Tianyuan Sect, am still in the stage of refining my Qi, and I can't break through life and death. The whole sect is talking about me a lot, until one day the Tiansong sect is almost destroyed, and they have no choice but to beg me. For the sake of one of my own, I take action. I originally thought about continuing to show off, but I still couldn't escape the schemes of my master and senior brothers. They kept plotting, and they were our own, but Wang Yang couldn't stand it when he kept wiping their butts. I swore that the first thing I did when I found them was to beat them until they didn't recognize anyone...