I Will Use Immortality to Suppress the Mortal World

Eight hundred years ago, Chu Lingxiao opened the gates of heaven with his astonishing martial arts, but severed his own immortal destiny on the eve of his ascension. Everyone said that the Martial Saint had passed away, but they did not know that he planted a snow lotus on the summit of Kunlun Mountain. On the day the high-speed rail ran through the snow-capped mountains, a young man in a white coat stepped off the cable car carrying a medicine box, caught a bullet with his bare hands in the emergency room, drank an 1982 Sprite at an auction, and defeated a grandmaster with a flick of his finger at the school anniversary banquet.

"This generation of ancient martial arts practitioners isn't doing so well." Chu Lingxiao looked at the Dark Force master who had been brought to tears by his acupuncture, then turned to look at the neon lights outside the window. "But why aren't those reincarnators who have been chasing me for seven lifetimes coming to their deaths yet?"