Refining Dust

The human race is weak, and the alien race eats them together. When Zhao Xian woke up, he came to this bizarre world and saw the Xiaoyao Immortal who cut open the gate of heaven with a sword, the Immortal Immortal who carried the cauldron and cooked the sea, the millions of monsters who could not leave the Two Realms Mountain, and the sages of the human race who fell on the road to immortality. Mayflies can sigh for immortality in a flash of light, while thousands-legged insects are trapped in a place unwilling to die. I, Mr. Zhao, only have an unyielding determination to refine the eternal immortals in the world of mortals.