Immortal Waste: I Rely on My Body to Conquer the World of Cultivation

Lu Chen struggled for twenty years, died of poverty, exhaustion, and unlucky luck, and finally managed to cross over - but ended up being so poor that he had to compete with wild dogs for food. The system came generously: "Young man, I now give you two choices." "One, immortality, unable to practice." "Two, if you cultivate to the heavens, you will die tomorrow." Faced with the bizarre choice of "immortal waste" or "dead tomorrow", he tearfully took the immortality experience card. As a result, when he opened his eyes, he saw that the whole world was flying with swords, and he was the only one fighting against the five scum. He couldn't even beat a dog, and he lived like a bug in the world of cultivation. It wasn't until he wandered into the Immortal Workshop that he suddenly realized that immortality was the ultimate wealth - the elixir furnace couldn't be refined, the magic sword couldn't cut it, and the big guys collectively broke through the defenses. After being thrown into the Ten Thousand Demonic Poison Pool for three days and three nights, he felt refreshed when he climbed out: "The service was good, but the water temperature was a bit off." The masterminds behind the scenes collapsed and cried: "How on earth can this idiot die? Wait online, hurry!"