I Have a Golden Finger for Cultivating Immortals

Ancient rhyme version: Step into the immortal sect by stepping on the bones, shape the holy soul with one thought, ask the boundless road of heaven, and may the love between the two lives last forever. A young man, a finger, a story, a long song, asking about life and death in this world, why am I sighing, I am the only one who is at ease, drinking a pot of fairy wine, accompanied by an eternal green mountain. Popular version: A young man got a golden finger. This finger can raise insects, make treasures with this finger, and make wishes. Turning waste into treasure is just childish. He thought he could use it to cultivate the world of immortality, but he never expected that this finger can eat life span, and a thousand years of life span can snap at the fingertips, and he can become a mortal in a single thought. Do you dare to use it? PS: Please recommend, collect and subscribe.