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Lin Fan, the last cultivator on earth, failed to survive the catastrophe, and his soul traveled through the world of cultivating immortals, becoming a servant disciple at the lowest level and being humiliated. I thought that this life would be bleak, but I found that my cultivation on the earth to the Mahayana period had not disappeared, but was suppressed by the rules of this world. When the prodigy from the outer sect who bullied him struck with a palm, Lin Fan raised his hand casually - the whole world fell silent. "It turns out that the ceiling of this world is just my floor." Since then, there has been a legend in the world of immortality: the handyman disciple knocked away the number one disciple of the outer sect with a slap; crushed the elder of the inner sect with a finger; and killed the Supreme Elder who had been in seclusion for hundreds of years with a sip of tea. When the giants of the Immortal Sect joined forces to encircle and suppress them, Lin Fan just yawned: "You all come together, I'll go back to the kitchen to cook in a hurry."