Carrying the Immortal Sect on His Back and Wandering Around Everywhere

The illusory fairy palace hangs high on the dome, ancient myths suddenly become reality, and crazy gods whisper in the ears. A thousand-foot-tall headless giant, holding a giant ax, walks in the wasteland, with rusty iron bars standing in the sky with no end in sight. The world calls it 'immortal'. As long as you are chosen by the 'immortal', you will be blessed and have the power of the gods. 'Agarwood' bestows blessings, and a giant ax cuts mountains. 'Qitian' bestows blessings and dances with sticks in the sky. … People in the world feel that everything they have comes from the blessings of "immortals", and they are proud of it. Just when the other blessing givers were still thinking about how to gain the favor of more 'immortals'... Ning Si silently locked the door. Inside the door... It is crowded with those...'Immortals' that are respected and worshiped by the world.