Journey to the Immortals

In this world, the strong are respected. No matter what weird methods are used to win, as long as you can win, you can look at everything with a smile. "I just want to ask you, what are you practicing for?" "I want to gain the power that will allow me to live with dignity in this world! I will no longer live a life of being bullied by others! I want to stand upright in this world!" "Wangyun? What a good name. Those who watch the clouds should have the ambition to reach the clouds! Remember, the geniuses in all the worlds are as countless as the fallen leaves rolled up by the autumn wind. I just want you to carry my will and stand tall in this sky! Above the blue clouds!" Recalling the banter of past opponents, the teachings of his predecessors, and the family behind him, the young man in white looked straight at the Immortal Lord with a spear and halberd in his hand, "The road behind me has already exhausted my patience. Now I want to remove all obstacles to my path!"