My Diary of Returning to My Hometown to Cultivate Immortality

Ah? The protagonist is practicing Qi level 2, and the cat eats the golden elixir. Ah, isn't this a unique method?

If you want to become an immortal, you will become an immortal. If you fall in love, you will fall behind.

Don't tell me that in the past, I was the only one who had my own way, but later on, various forces, families, and mysterious organizations emerged. And when I read Chapter 16, the more I read, the more awkward I felt. I originally thought this was a rural novel about leisurely cultivating immortality in the countryside.

I'm really convinced. I've already become an immortal. Isn't it really a good idea for a woman to make one herself? If you don't like two-dimensional women, you can get a three-dimensional one.

Eunuch, what a waste of time. I also said that this novel becomes more and more nonsense as it goes on. I am the only one who can make a cat eat the golden elixir, and can make a big Taoist sect. I really don't think other schools have inherited it.

Your setting cannot write a solipsistic method, because the basic conditions of a solitary method have never been met before, so after all, if someone comes later, the solitary method will not be established. Logically it doesn't work.

What's your father's father's name? Dad's dad is called Grandpa! May I ask what place my grandpa is called?