Gou Dao Lives Forever, Stay Steady, Don't Wander

What is the first iron rule in the world of immortality? Is it the law of the jungle? Is it a change of fate against the will of heaven? Wrong! It's to survive! Traveling through the world of immortality, Yun Xiaotian obtained the concept-level magical skill - [Immortality] at the beginning. Lifespan is endless, so why bother? Fight for what? Genius builds foundation in ten years? It will take me ten thousand years! The evildoer has been forging elixirs for hundreds of years? I will endure him for a hundred thousand years! As long as I don't die, one day all the gods and Buddhas will have to call me ancestor! As a result, the most "cowardly" alien appeared in the world of immortality. While others were bleeding like rivers of blood for the sake of opportunity, he was digging ditches for the spiritual field; While others were fighting for spots in the inner sect, he took the initiative to apply to sweep the floors of the eerie Patriarch Hall; When others encountered a demon cultivator and fought to the death, he took out ten pounds of special chili noodles and second-level monster feces... "Junior Brother Yun, those are fragments of the Foundation Establishment Pill! Do you really don't want it?" Yun Xiaotian trembled: "No! That thing is poisonous and will be hot to hold. I just want to wipe the deceased's memorial tablet in the Patriarch Hall!" Everyone laughed at him for being as timid as a mouse and unable to hold up a wall with mud. Little did they know, what seemed like a loser with only the third level of Qi training hidden under his skin was a terrifying cultivation level of the ninety-nineth level of Qi training! Little did he know that by sweeping the floor in the Patriarch Hall, he could awaken the [Night Watchman] divine level entry, doubling the intensity of his divine consciousness! Until one dark and stormy night, the senior sister, known as the genius of the outer sect, sneaked into the ancestral hall with evil intentions. Looking at the man in black digging a tunnel under the altar table, Yun Xiaotian leaned against the door frame and showed a kind smile: "Does this heroine stay up so late at night to pay tribute to my ancestor?"