Zhang Daocheng traveled to a cultivation desert where sandstorms were raging and monsters were rampant. He was invincible in the desert, but thought that he was just an ordinary guide who could not practice without jade bones. Little did he know that he came from a high-dimensional earth and was invincible when he came to this world. ... He was completely unaware that what he was killing was a ten thousand-year-old tree demon, and what he was hitting was the netherworld spring. The monsters he killed casually made the outside world frightened.
Until that day, a girl named Yi broke into his thatched cottage. Her clothes were stained with blood, and she held half a piece of jade tightly in her hand, but he thought she was the only person who could take him out of this "deserted and dead place".
I, Yi Qingluo, the last bloodline of the Yi family in the Immortal Realm, broke into the boundless desert of the restricted area of life alone in pursuit of the family's lost Immortal Jade. When she was about to die, she saw a young man drying dried meat leisurely in a sandstorm, and crushed the ancient sandworm with his bare hands, which made her despair.
She thought she had found a hidden master, but the other person scratched her head and said, "Xianyu? You mean the kind of stone that shines? I picked up a lot of them. Do you think this is the one that underlays the table?"
From then on, a "guide" who thought he was ordinary, but actually cut through the catastrophe with a single sword, and a cold fairy with a will as strong as glass, who vowed to revive the family, embarked on an outrageous journey from the endless desert to the Nine Heavens Immortal Summit.
"Fellow Taoist, the immortal gate ahead is blocking the road, should we go around it?"
"No need." Zhang Daocheng wiped his sweat and "gently" waved his hoe at the mountain gate, "I'll open a vegetable patch."
——Boom! The Immortal Sect Formation, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is shattered.
