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Traveling across all realms just to practice martial arts and live forever. The battle between good and evil has nothing to do with me. The rise and fall of the world has nothing to do with me. The catastrophe of the common people has nothing to do with me. The destruction of the world has nothing to do with me. I am just a passerby, a passer-by, an ordinary person pursuing immortality. (This book is a practice flow.)

In Zixiao Palace. Ancestor Hongjun asked: "Do you know who I am?" Ye Fei nodded and said somewhat uneasily: "Are you the ancestor Hongjun?" "Yes, I am the ancestor of Hongjun, who is lying on the Nine Clouds. Ye Fei, are you willing to be my disciple?" "Ancestor, are you willing to accept me as your disciple?" "Well, not only will I accept you as my disciple, I will also teach you immortal magic and give you a ray of purple energy. I can also give you the seventh holy position in our world." Ye Fei was overjoyed: "Really?" "Ancestor, I never lie to others, but I just need you to help me with a small thing." "A little thing?" "A small thing!" "How small?" "It's very small, like helping an old lady cross the street, picking up money and handing it to the police, working as an undercover agent, helping children pick up balloons." "Okay, I agree!" Wait, there seems to be something strange mixed in. (Ps, the setting is purely personal fiction, if you have any different opinions, you shall prevail)

After an unprecedented natural disaster, a large number of mutated creatures appeared on the earth. Among them, the powerful ones can burn mountains and boil seas, and easily destroy a city. The only ones who can fight against these mutated creatures are warriors. There is no right or wrong, in this world there is only survival and extinction