Du Xuan, the Qingxuan Immortal Lord in the Immortal Realm, was only one step away from the great path, and was stabbed through the heart by his most trusted junior brother from behind.
When he opened his eyes again, he became a poor Taoist priest in a ruined Taoist temple deep in Zhongnan Mountain.
The Taoist temple is leaking, the disciples are stupid, the rice jar is bottomed out, and they can't even drink porridge. What's even more terrible is that this ghost place has exhausted its spiritual energy and is in the legendary Age of Ending Dharma.
The good news is: he knows how to make alchemy, knows swordsmanship, and has the Immortal Lord's ten thousand years of memory in his mind.
The bad news is: if you want to eat enough, you have to fight for herbs from a five-hundred-year-old python.
Encountering a python while collecting herbs? Get the elixir instead.
Is the apprentice so hungry? Go into the mountains to find food.
Someone looking for trouble? Killed with one sword.
I thought I would spend my whole life growing vegetables, raising snakes, and teasing my silly apprentices in Zhongnan Mountain, living happily. As a result, a piece of copper engraved with the word "sword" made him discover that there was a huge secret hidden in this mountain - someone was waiting for him here two thousand years ago.
A sword, a cave, and a golden jade that has been waiting for two thousand years.
There is another person who looks exactly like him.
"In this life, I won't play anymore."
"I'm going to kill them."
One person, one dragon, one fish, and one stupid apprentice.
Du Xuan led his team from Zhongnan Mountain and headed east.
Someone is waiting for him.
Waited for two thousand years.
