My Brother Asked Me to Come and Cultivate Immortality

My brother asked me to cultivate immortality, the king asked me to patrol the mountains, the bad guys asked me to go to hell, the gods asked me to go to double cultivation, to see thousands of beauties in the world of mortals, to see the beauty of beautiful women in all kinds of forms, to the ends of the world in the immortal world, to the corners of the demonic land...