Don't Call Me Mortal

Outside the train window, he pressed the shutter and took a picture looking back into the abyss. From then on, Chen Yi stepped into the "Post Office" and saw the divine and demonic power of immortal cultivators at the end of martial arts. At that moment, banal fear consumed him. The fairy road is narrow and can only accommodate one person. When he finally stood on the eternal lonely peak, there were bones at his feet and no one behind him.