Stars Fall into the World

They told me: Mortals are like grass, but immortality is eternal. They concealed the truth: cultivating immortals in this world is a scam, the golden elixir needs to be fused with "star fragments", and the golden elixir is just a puppet that has been seized by the four gods. They even dare not say: The four great sages launch a "natural disaster" every fifty years, harvesting millions of living beings just to extend their eternal lives... When I put the knife on the neck of the last venerable, he screamed: "Who are you?!" I answered: "A mortal who doesn't want to be reincarnated again." Later, I completed the way of heaven, cut off the blood sacrifice, and reopened the path to ascension for those who came after me. Later, they respected me as Haotian.