After the heavenly change, spiritual energy revived, and the cultivators hid themselves in the city, leaving mortals unaware.
Ye Chen started out as a good-for-nothing boy living under someone else's roof. No one knew that deep in his soul, the memory of an Immortal Emperor slept.
After ninety-nine tribulations, the Mahayana Immortal Emperor was wiped out in ashes. When he opened his eyes again, he found a dilapidated rental house with a group of "relatives" waiting to step on him and ascend to the throne.
The cultivation base of the previous life was cleared, and the memory was incomplete. Only those eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life were as cold as a cold pool.
The second uncle seizes the family property? He didn't even raise his eyelids. Others laugh at trash? He didn't even bother to say another word.
Until he rescued the woman who was as cold as snow at the beach - at that moment, he seemed to see the person who died for him in his previous life.
The hatred from the past life, the calamity in this life, and that familiar face.
The road to immortality is long, the city is a furnace, let's take a look at Ye Chen
How could a mortal body go against the will of nature and rebuild, step by step, return to the top? This time, no one wants him to bow his head again.
