Immortal Fate Begins with the Immortal Way of Asking One's Heart

In a dense forest, a little boy leaned over to pick up a blue pill from the ground, stood up and fed it into his mouth. What is Tao? Little brother. . . . . . One day of cultivating immortals, the immortals and the mortals are in conflict. Hey, don't run away, I'll give you 20 million, 20 million high-grade spiritual stones. He is so dirty that he may not be a child from the mountains. Maybe it would be easier to raise a younger brother who is more talented than me in cultivation and train him to eventually take revenge or restore the country. The road to immortality is long. It would be great if I could start over.