I Have Become a Skeleton, and You Still Want Me to Become an Immortal?

[No system + funny and relaxed + heterogeneous cultivation + steady flow + growth flow + non-brainless cool article] Wang Jin traveled through time. Others who travel through time are either princes or princes or disciples of the Immortal Sect. Even if you are unlucky, you will still be alive. Wang Jin is different. When he woke up, he couldn't see his fingers around him, and he lay there for half a year in a place where it was difficult to even turn over. Not hungry. Not thirsty. No need to breathe. No need to poop. Until one day, he touched his face. No meat. Touch your chest again. It's all ribs. Wang Jin was silent. He seemed... To be dressed like a skeleton. Half a year later, several tomb robbers dug up the grave. Wang Jin was lying in the coffin, staring at others. "Brothers." "Discuss something." "Can you help me up first?" Several tomb robbers screamed and ran out of the mass grave. Only then did Wang Jin realize that he had been buried in a pile of dead people for half a year. What's even more outrageous is that there is a talking crow squatting on the dead tree beside the grave. From that day on. A skeleton that is greedy for money, arrogant, and afraid of death but cannot die. A crow who likes to brag, steal, and has some memory problems. Just like that, I stepped into the world of immortality in a daze.