Immortality Begins with Dugu Nine Swords

[Volume 4 is accelerating...] Using an identity outside of time, observe the human love and hatred of thousands of creatures in the long river of time. He walked out of the ancient tribe and entered the world of low martial arts, medium martial arts, high martial arts, super martial arts, gods and demons, immortal martial arts, prehistoric times, and chaos. The journey was fast and slow, with stops and starts, but his goal never changed. I have witnessed the ups and downs of human relationships, vendettas in the world, the cruelty of imperial power, and the turbulent era of demons... He can be found in many planes, but the only thing he insists on is farming. At the beginning, Zhou Hongyi traveled through a primitive tribe in the Neolithic Age and obtained three systems: immortality, farming, and sword cultivation. The three systems complement each other. If you farm, you can get longevity. If you get longevity, you can continuously improve your swordsmanship. If your swordsmanship is strong enough, no one will dare to disturb his farming. In an accident, Zhou Hongyi entered the world of Xiaoao. Although he was in the martial arts world, Zhou Hongyi had no interest in the fighting and killing in the martial arts world. He only wanted to farm in a low-key manner, increase his longevity, improve his swordsmanship, develop his personal interests, and do some small business. After ten years of farming, good luck comes one after another. I have been farming for a hundred years, and I am invincible in the world of low martial arts. I have been farming for thousands of years, and I am the king of the Chinese martial arts world. After thousands of years of farming, the flowers and plants planted casually have become elixirs that countless monks compete for. After farming for a hundred thousand years, the piglet he raised has turned into a demon emperor. One day, Zhou Hongyi casually took out the sickle from his waist and swiped it gently, and the entire sky instantly split into two halves. The Human Emperor: Master, are you finally back? Lord of the Sword Domain: My ancestor is still alive, let me give you a kowtow.