Cultivation of Immortality in Old Age Starts from the Earth

At the age of 45, I jumped off a building, but hit a meteor and was transported to the world of immortality. They laughed at me for being old, having false spiritual roots, and being a waste on the path to immortality. I laughed. Compared with the scapegoat painted by my boss and the blame thrown by my colleagues, these immortals who have lived for hundreds of years are as simple-minded as fresh graduates. When geniuses compete for talent, I have used the middle-aged man's palace to turn the sect into my chessboard. Living towards death, this time I not only want immortality, but also - winner takes all.