Chu Wenle traveled through time. At first he thought he had become a priest in ancient times. It wasn't until his so-called mountain god was killed by an immortal cultivator that he realized that this was a world of immortal cultivators.
In order to survive better in this world, he decided to start his own path to immortality.
After the death of the mountain god, he still had the habit of sensing the divine voice every night.
So, the night before the outer sect competition, he carefully arranged his small bones and accessories, and devoutly talked to the gods about his daily life again, "Junior brother Liu said today that if I can't enter the inner sect this time, I might as well marry him."
The Immortal Lord from another world on the snow-capped mountains of the Lingxiao Sect, who had not changed for thousands of years, shattered the luminous pearl in the room while sitting at the table.
When he was performing the task, Xiaodao, who had just built the foundation, made a small wish to the gods before he could save the evil spirits. "The consul brother of Lingpaifang said that if I can't complete this task, he can do it for me. But I don't want to owe my brother any favors."
So the cruel and cold-blooded Demon Lord in the demon world viciously threatened those evil spirits behind his back, and was obediently sent away from the world by a little brat that they used to swallow up.
As long as he wanted to do something, no one was willing to refuse him, but he didn't expect that he regarded them as gods' wishing machines, but his gods all wanted to occupy the position next to him...
[The heart-throb green tea is attacked by the calm possessive immortal]
Intention: Keep making progress!