Resurrection of the Burial Path: My Daily Life Is Broadcast Live by Wanjie

Burial Road Market, my Nirvana was broadcast live Zhang Wucun, a young herb collector, strayed into the ancient forbidden land and thought he would die. But he didn't expect that when he woke up, he would be in the world of cultivating immortals ten thousand years later, and he would become a useless body that could not cultivate. Just when he was in despair, the mysterious black stone awakened in his body and was able to swallow up other people's cultivation and turn it into his own. He originally thought that he would grow up in a low profile from now on, seeking revenge and seeking secrets, and no one would know his secret. Until one day, a cold voice resounded through the sea of consciousness: "Welcome the 'herb collector' to log in to the 'All Realms Live Room', your every move is being presented to all the heavens and all realms in real time——" Zhang Wucun: "???" At the same time, the barrage scrolled crazily: "I give the anchor full marks for this counterattack!" "Look! That fairy is peeking at the anchor again!"