I Have a Fairy House

Walking with the sword, stepping into the air and reaching the void, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth reincarnates every nine thousand years, and all things compete for it. Lin Zimo, who was unconscious in the mountains, happened to be picked up by the elders of Qingming Sect. I thought it was an opportunity to step into the cultivation of immortality, but I never thought that I would become a gatekeeper disciple guarding the mountain gate. "It's okay to become an outer disciple. What does this golden finger mean by giving me a wooden house??" Lin Zimo looked at the wooden house located in the mountains and forests, puzzled, and only endless sighs were left on his lips...