Physics Cultivation: I Treat Gods as Monsters

The iron rule in the world of immortality: mortals are like ants, and immortal masters are irreversible. Even the lowest level monk in the Qi training stage can crush a group of mortal warriors to death with one finger. Until Lu Xiaoqi appeared. He was born with an incomparable spirit body and empty meridians. Is he a useless person spurned by heaven? No. He is the nightmare of all immortal cultivators. Fire spell? It's too hot to light a cigarette for me. Ice power? Just in time to bring some iced watermelon. Body-protecting Qi? Sorry, in my eyes, it is just a layer of window paper, which will break if I poke it! This is a story about holding a boning knife, eating poisonous waste elixirs, and relying on a buggy physique with "spell immunity" to drag the gods and Buddhas who are all over the sky into the mud and beat them up. Lu Xiaoqi stepped on the Immortal Lord's head and showed his big white teeth: "Master Immortal, your spells are very fancy, but can you catch my punch?" [Spell immunity + physical speed + physical sanctification + decisive killing]