In the Age of Dharma Ending with the exhaustion of spiritual veins, the world of cultivation has fallen into despair and madness.
As the last elixir master, I am hunted down every day by major sects offering huge bounties.
Little did they know that I had already secretly cultivated a heaven-defying spiritual strain——
Until that day, the strongest bosses in the three worlds all knelt in front of my door.
I raised my eyebrows and chuckled: "Queue up to get a number, and salvation has to be on a first-come, first-served basis.
