Immortality: Why Bother Cultivating?

Wang Xu awoke inside a coffin and discovered that he had transmigrated to another world. Two moons, one red and one green, hung in the night sky. This was a world of cultivators, with martial arts, the Dao, demons, devils, and even the legendary immortals. Relying on the worldly wisdom he had honed in his previous life, Wang Xu proceeded cautiously, step by step, growing from a nobody into a martial pinnacle powerhouse who could cleave a Mahayana cultivator with a single sword, overwhelm all opponents with a single ball, annihilate the Blood Demon Emperor with a single palm, and shatter the Demon Moon with a single punch… “Fellow Daoist, as long as you cross the Bridge of Immortality with us, we can all become immortals together!” “I have not had enough fun in the mortal world yet. I can do without immortality! I will cut you all down right here and now!”