A Couch Potato's Guide to Mountains and Rivers

Le Qianqiu was a fine young man of the new century. One day, he transmigrated to a world of immortal cultivation. Just as he thought he was about to begin his journey of turning from a good-for-nothing into a powerful cultivator, a System called Gazetteer crashed into him. Want to stay alive? Go traveling! No, wait, go enrich this world's local customs and traditions. With a map full of gaps, it was up to him to explore and fill in every missing piece, bit by bit. Le Qianqiu had seen love that wasn't so beautiful, a theatrical revenge comedy, young men growing through trials, a young woman's timid but determined steps, and a city guarded by a ghost, a city where no one lived anymore. Here were sacred immortal sects, endless deserts, boundless glaciers, lands covered in lava, forests the sun never touched, and countless ruins, the shattered walls of battlefields, all waiting for someone to lift their mysterious veil once more. The golden finger is huge, and there probably isn't a main plot. The story belongs to other people; only the beautiful scenery belongs to the protagonist. A quiet recommendation for my friend's novel, The Immortal Lord's White Moonlight Has Returned, a romance. A cold and obsessive immortal lord with a warm heart x a quirky, spirited, healing-style Meng Po. Luo Gu fell for the immortal lord Rong Jin when he was undergoing a trial in the mortal world, but the immortal lord remained devoted to his white moonlight. After his trial failed... Rong Jin lost his memories of the mortal world. The woman before him looked familiar, but she was aggressive and had a sharp gaze. He asked, "Who are you?" Looking at the amnesiac man, Luo Gu replied, "This little immortal is called Luo Gu, the next Meng Po." "So you're a little immortal who makes soup." Luo Gu clenched her palm. "Good. The soup maker. The immortal lord has forgotten everything after all." The immortal lord learned the truth from Siming. After recovering his memories, he turned into a pitiful little thing and begged desperately, "Xiao Gu, don't go. I'm scared. The person I've always loved is you. You were my white moonlight, too." She smiled. "Immortal Lord, I'm just a soup-making old woman. Please leave me alone." Message: Keep striving to live, no matter where you are