I Seek the Dao and Cultivate Immortality Amid the Lights of a Thousand Homes

A book about cultivating immortals with a very unique style of painting. Looking up is majestic ambition ❤️, bowing is devout worship. I am walking in my world. The laughter and curses of others, what does joy, sorrow and joy have to do with me? I don't love this body, and I don't hate this body. There is no need to love this body, it is the root of all troubles. How can I be tired of this body? It is just a collection of empty dust. Without love or boredom, he is always a happy person.

🌿, Do you know how heartbroken I was when I read the last book of The Eunuch? It's almost as bad as the time when the Great Sage wrote The Eunuch! ! ! As a result, now you say that you have opened a new book, but I can understand it, after all, life is not easy. By the way, author, where do you live? Have a drink together when you have time

What was said, the old bookworm said he couldn't understand, it was baffling

I heard you say it looks good, but I don't think it's interesting at all?

The first one percent of the starting point of the writing is that the logic is a bit confusing and the characters have low IQs. It was said earlier that the protagonist forgets the memory of his previous life in every life, and later it is said that he can slowly recover through the fog. After experiencing so many joys and sorrows and becoming an immortal, shouldn't he be more indifferent to love in the world? Inexplicably, I have deep feelings for my current wife. Otherwise, it would still make sense if you had completely forgotten the memory.

There is a familiar feeling. When I see the author, it turns out to be an old eunuch 😠

The writing is very flavorful, a bit like what and what. There is just a little doubt. The book has been showing off. Either it is showing off, or it never stops on the way to show off. And it was raised to a very high position as soon as it started, with small stories one after another, but there seemed to be no main line. How long can such a story be written? Either the author is pretending to be tired, or the reader is tired of reading.

He is a free fairy, and the protagonist, this fairy, is a prisoner in the eighteenth level of hell. The protagonist's magical power reaches the sky, and then he meditates and starves to death. What the hell?

Pretend to be a ghost, inexplicable. Pretense should be moderate.

The only immortal in the world who has a very high status, but a bad B-status, and was blocked by the palace from killing a mini-boss, is a Qi-training immortal.