Fellow Taoist, Don't Try to Harm Me

Twenty-year-old Li Chengtian died suddenly while working overtime, and when he opened his eyes, he became a baby in the world of immortality. But because of his unnatural talents, he was persecuted, lost his parents, and lived alone. Ten years later, a slovenly old man came out of the rain and asked, "Boy, are you willing to follow me to become an immortal?" Li Chengtian looked at the blood stains on the soles of the other party's shoes, and his inner alarm rang loudly. "Cultivation to immortality? Does it mean testing spiritual roots? No! What if I am used as a furnace?" "Become a sect? Not even possible! The mortality rate in collective life is 99%!" The old man grabbed his wrist impatiently. Li Chengtian closed his eyes and accepted his fate, my life was in danger!