Stepping on the Immortal Gate

She is an unlucky person who was born with bad luck. She killed her parents when she was young, leaving her alone to live. What is even more terrifying is that this bad luck is contagious, and everyone who comes into contact with her will not have a good outcome. "Little girl, poor Taoist, you have delicate bones and an extraordinary nature. I wish you could become my disciple and accept my mantle. From now on, you can break free from the shackles of bad luck, be proud of the world, and live forever." A sloppy fortune teller with yellow teeth stopped Wang Yashi and said like a magician. "You said you would come back to me, so I kept waiting." Wang Yashi said dreamily as she stood on the top of Yunshan Mountain, overlooking the unpredictable wind and clouds at her feet. "I don't want to become an immortal, I just want to wait for your return in this mortal world." Wang Yashi stood in white clothes and stood under the thunder in the sky, saying fearlessly. Because of you, I have been in reincarnation for thousands of years, plagued by bad luck, and although I am suffering, I have no regrets. Because of you, I have been stuck in the world for a hundred years, and although I am suffering, I have no regrets. Now, I am tired. If there is an afterlife, I do not want to meet in this reincarnation. Let the vicissitudes of this world bury the sorrow that I have been worrying about all my life, and let it become a long road to immortality, walking alone in silence.