Immortal Path at a Hundred: Starting with a Red Gourd

[A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality] + [Revenge] + [No System] + [Slow burn] + [Sword cultivation] + [Transmigration]

Luoxia Village was drenched in blood overnight. More than a hundred of its people were slaughtered.

He watched the woman he loved get abducted by demonic cultivators, yet he didn’t even have the strength to fight back.

He traveled the world seeking an immortal sect, only to be trampled underfoot and thrown out of its gates time and again because he was born without spiritual roots.

Everyone told him: Without spiritual roots, you can never cultivate immortality. You’re no more than an ant. How could you ever hope for revenge?

But he was determined to defy fate.

A red gourd he carried with him became the only light in his dark life.

Eighty years of endurance, eighty years of wandering, eighty years of loneliness.

From black hair to white, from a young man to an old man.

At the age of ninety-nine, he set out alone on the perilous road to Kunlun Mountain.

It was an ancient sacred mountain, a forbidden land, and the burial ground of countless cultivators.

It was also his last hope.

When an ancient sword rang out from deep within the snowy mountains, and the red gourd burst into dazzling light,

that day was his hundredth birthday.

Facing the wind and snow that filled the sky, he swore a blood oath, word by word:

Today, I, Bai Hanfeng, have returned.

Every last soul in Ten Thousand Souls Valley will be exterminated!