What You Are Cultivating Is a Low-Level Practice!

(Farming, group portrait, no system) This is a world where immortality is in decline and martial arts reigns supreme. No one has achieved the golden elixir for hundreds of years. The once carefree Immortal family has become a low-level despised by everyone. The spiritual energy of the weather has become increasingly scarce, and even the spiritual stones used to store the pure energy have been regarded as rubbish. Lin Ziyao, who traveled through time, picked up a silver mirror and accidentally got involved in the secret game between Heavenly Dao and the remaining immortal family. He went to the fairy mountain and worshiped a poor master pretending to be confused. "Master, isn't it time for the Immortal family to fly into the sky and escape? Why are we in such misery?" "I don't know." "So this earthy thing is really a spiritual stone?" The master twirled the dusty stones and said with an expressionless expression, "Take a plate, maybe you can bring in spiritual energy." When the silver mirror's brilliance suddenly rose, Lin Ziyao touched the "clod" in his arms and suddenly understood: In this game of chess, you have to use your fists to find your way to the immortal family.