You Just Became Nascent Soul, and You Want Me to Do This When You Get Home?

After eight hundred years of cultivating immortality, Yuanying attained great success. A thunderstorm knocked him back to his university dormitory. Only three hours have passed on the phone. The roommate was still playing games: "What the hell happened to you just now?" The ex-girlfriend is still downstairs: "Return your things to you, and don't come to me again in the future." The rich second generation is still blocking him: "I heard that you were dumped? Brother, come to comfort you!" Lu Chen looked at this group of people and smiled. He has lived for eight hundred years, killed demon lords, destroyed sects, and could evaporate entire cities with one hand. But now, he just wants to say one thing: "I just became a Nascent Soul, and you're going to show me this when I get back?"