"Ascension to Immortality—There's Someone Beyond the Clouds"
People in the world are cultivating immortals in order to ascend.
Lin Zhao cultivates immortality and just wants to see if there are flowers on the clouds.
As a "five-waste body" raised in Shaiguan Temple, she was ridiculed by the immortals, but she learned the Tao from the hoe and built the foundation in the wheat waves. Before her death, the master said: "The immortal is not in the sky, but in the place you want to go." So she picked up the coarse cloth bag, led a white sheep named Ah Rong, and walked down the green mountain.
The human world is the real dojo.
The smoke of cooking in the fishing village hides the way of tides, and the tearful eyes of the inn reveal the bridge of thoughts. She met the crazy painter who painted "The Mountain That Doesn't Exist", met a group of like-minded travelers, and traveled through the four seasons of the world...
It wasn't until the ladder to heaven appeared in this world and thousands of cultivators were fighting for it that she was shocked to realize that the so-called ascension was actually a scam to cut off the fate of the world, sacrifice her true love, and become a puppet.
"If becoming an immortal requires ruthlessness, I would rather be a mortal."
Lin Zhao turned around and walked down the ladder to the outside of the sea of clouds. There are no beautiful buildings and jade buildings there, only a silent void. She took out the withered wheat ear in her arms and sighed softly:
"It turns out that the best scenery is when someone is waiting for you to go home."
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Taneda-style cultivation x life philosophy x anti-routine growth
There is no killing to prove the truth, only the clouds you see when the sweat drops into the soil
The girl with a broken body cultivates the warmest immortality in the fireworks of the world.
Concept: Farming-style cultivation x life philosophy x anti-routine growth