Retire from Mortal Life and Become Immortal

"The sunken valley is thousands of miles away, the vast mountains are in four directions, and the twenty-three kingdoms are scattered in the valley like chess pieces. Taiwei Sect stands on the top of the mountain and overlooks all living beings. Mortals look up at the sky and think it is the residence of gods. Shen Mo is not a god. He is a young man who chops firewood deep in the mountains in the southwest of Xian Kingdom. My father died in the mountains, and my mother coughed up blood to survive. The walls of the house were empty, and she couldn't even afford a hatchet that didn't have a chip. When he was twelve years old, he fell down and woke up with a lifetime of memories and a grueling ability—— He can "degenerate" anything he possesses into a form of energy. A stone, 0.02. A copper coin, 0.15. An illness, 1.7. This energy can be used to strengthen oneself, or it can be used to gamble on the fate of opening a blind box. Sound awesome? But he is a pauper. A poor man's golden finger can only be collected grain by grain. Ants move and gather sand to form a tower. From a stone to a mountain, from a mountain village to the whole world. He's not in a hurry. He has a lot of patience. ——After all, he has lived two lifetimes. " Thousands of days! ! ! ! !