Cultivation of Immortality: Immortality Begins with the Blind Young Master

This is a road doomed to loneliness. My soul traveled to another world, and I became a blind man who was poisoned by my closest relatives. I only had three years left to live. In this world where people are hypocritical and deceitful, kindness and trust are the cheapest burial goods. Fortunately, I have an ability. Killing the monsters and seizing their origins will give you the right to live. In order to live forever, I can make a deal with the devil, put on the thickest human skin mask, and treat all living beings as pieces on my chessboard. I thought that my heart would be like these eyes, sinking into darkness forever. Until that woman, using a bowl of crude paste and a rusty ax, illuminated a glimmer of light for me.