Cultivation in the Primitive World of Immortality

A mysterious wooden sign, an unexpected ability to travel back and forth, but happened to encounter a newly opened world of immortality. Xiang Cheng could only say helplessly that the half-smoked ancestral grave of his Lao Xiang family was sucked back like snot. In the original world of immortality: "Hey, no, I'm here for food, not to teach you how to become an immortal." "What? You dare to use the technique that will definitely kill you after practicing it. Did you see this fist? It is very hard. If you punch it, you will die." On Earth: "I've been purchasing various exercises and formulas for a long time. Ten copies cost one dollar, and the bargaining is huge." "I have all kinds of thousand-year-old pills in my hand. Forget it, they are actually wild fruits and vegetables. All-powerful netizens, please tell me loudly which elixir is better to practice?"