My Mentor in Cultivating Immortals Is Myself After the End of the World

Blue Star At noon on October 23, 2030, the sky turned blood red, and disaster struck. The aliens cast countless foams, and the humans who absorbed the foam turned into monsters in their madness, while the people indoors were lucky enough to escape, but little did they know that this was just the beginning. Those who survive will become sacrifices for the monsters to upgrade, or become their slaves. On the evening of October 24, the second-generation rich man in the class held a fruit knife to Zhou Yi's throat and forced him to go out to find food. The top student, who had been huddled in the back row all year round, finally stabbed Zhou Yi's neck with a pen beside him. "Very good! You should have done this a long time ago." The voice in his head was the same as Zhou Yi's, but as cold as a machine. "Let's go to the rooftop now. I will teach you the art of cultivating immortals." "You said you come from the future, and you can teach me more than just how to become an immortal, right?" "Of course, there's also looting." "There is a barren mountain west of Seoul, and there is a storage ring with unlimited space inside." "There is a secret passage leading to the bank vault in the center of Yuncheng City. You will become rich overnight today." "The richest man in Kyoto will hold a family banquet today to find a way to cure his father. I have it. Go and take the opportunity to enter their treasure house. There are many spiritual herbs and weapons in there. Take them all." Zhou Yi looked at the supplies piled up in the storage ring and couldn't believe it. … Thousands of years later, Zhou Yi was sitting on the throne, with the head of a foreign emperor stuck on the side of his sword. Under the throne lay countless corpses of aliens and mutants.