Mortal, Preach and Teach: The Stronger My Disciples Become, the Stronger I Get

Why should immortals roam the heavens and earth while we mortals are left like frogs in a well? He transmigrated into the world of A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality, becoming Mo Juren, Han Li and Zhang Tie's master. Poison was ravaging his body, and his remaining years were numbered. Should he rely on his foresight to possess Han Li and seize the Heaven Palm Bottle? Or find another way? As he struggled to decide, the Disciple-Acceptance System arrived. The stronger my disciples get, the stronger I become? [Ding! Your disciple Zhang Tie has cultivated diligently and improved his physique. Your physique has improved accordingly.] [Ding! Your disciple Han Li used the Heaven Palm Bottle and obtained a thousand-year-old spirit herb. You have obtained a thousand-year-old spirit herb.] Why should I, Mo, explain my actions to anyone? In Tian Nan, I struck fear into the Six Great Demonic Sects. In the Chaotic Star Sea, I battled the Star Palace's elite. In the Spirit Realm, I slaughtered the myriad races into silence. In the Immortal Realm, I am invincible beneath the Heavenly Dao. Above it, I'll take one down with me.