Su Jinran traveled to the world of immortality with the game information.
The results turned out to be unsatisfactory.
"Girl, don't set foot on this path with your pure spiritual roots." A master next to him who looked like a wind immortal but was actually extremely wretched said.
"Girl, I think you have the qualifications to do physical training." A burly man next to him looked at the female man in front of him with bright eyes.
Su Jinran complained in her heart: I play Western magic! You are an Eastern cultivator! When will my mother, a magician from all walks of life, become an immortal?