Immortal Emperor

I became the number one ghost in eternity by pretending to be dead Long Jian was once again pierced through the heart by the ghost hunter's Black Death Sword on a snowy night. He was skilled in pretending to be dead, but he didn't know that this "death" was clearly visible to a pair of eyes in the dark. After returning home, the white-haired old man Xuan Yizi was waiting with a smile: "Little friend, how about you lend me your immortal body?" The moment the sword edge reached his throat, the ancient bloodline that had been dormant for thousands of years in Long Jian's body suddenly woke up—— It turns out that the so-called talent is actually an ancient blood debt... ---