My Senior Brother Is a Closed Disciple

The ancient heaven collapsed, the land of China sank, the innate gods and demons fell, and all the immortals stood in great numbers. Magical powers and spells fall into the world, and the door to heaven and earth gradually opens. A young man who has traveled through an era of chaos only wants to guard his broken mountain gate and be his closed disciple honestly. Feed the chickens, walk the dog, plant flowers, and raise grass every day. Wouldn't it be nice to tease and tease the senior and junior sisters who are coming down the mountain? Ascended to immortality? What does it have to do with me?