After traveling through 60,000 years of prehistoric times, Ye Changqing is still a little immortal. He escaped from Buzhou Mountain before it collapsed, took root in West Kunlun and opened a teahouse to survive. Big bosses from all walks of life came one after another. He just wanted to lie down until death, but found that the general trend of the times was pushing him to the forefront. How can the most cowardly Earth Immortal survive in a prehistoric world where saints are everywhere?
