Yuntai Immortal Fate: Mortal Li Xuan's Journey to Immortality

On the green cliff, the monk in black clothes stood with his hands behind his back. There were three Qi Gathering Pills lying in the Qiankun bag in his sleeve. The fragrance of the medicine mixed with the coolness of morning dew spread over the fingertips. He looked up at the spiritual veins deep in the clouds and mist. The meridians that were broken during the foundation building last night were still aching, but they could not withstand the newly condensed cyclone in the dantian - that was the first echo of a mortal knocking on the immortal door. Next to the bluestone path, several moon grasses glow with silver light nourished by spiritual energy. He remembered the young man who carried a medicine basket up the mountain to collect medicine ten years ago, but now he could twist the light blue magic formula on his fingertips. The low roar of the monster came from the distance, causing a few dead leaves to fall on the sword tassel. The wolf fang tied at the end of the tassel was a trophy left behind when the evil wolf was killed three months ago. The mountain wind gradually picked up, blowing the white hair on the monk's temples. After three hundred years of hard training, he went from the son of a medicine farmer to the master of Jindan, and his palm prints were full of traces of talismans. Suddenly there was a stream of light passing by on the horizon. It was an elder in the transformation stage passing by in the air. His clothes were rolled up like clouds hanging from the sky. He held the bronze sword at his waist tightly, and the cloud patterns on the scabbard were flowing in the sunlight - the path of mortals to immortality has always been based on blood and bones, breaking the cage of heaven step by step.