After the Fourth Rebirth, I Finally Became an Immortal

"I have been reborn three times! Plus this time is the fourth time!" Zhao Yu took care of everything, said goodbye to the Lord of the Netherworld, and walked on the road to death alone. Go to the world of cultivation to find someone! In this life, the memory was not erased, and a golden finger was obtained. Carrying poems and songs with him, he carries a soul-swallowing flag in his hand and a firewood-cutting sword in his hand. He travels to foreign lands, travels across the world, fights in all directions, and one word becomes a hairpin. In the end, I found out that I was the master of cultivating immortals! "Master, I have become an immortal!"