Fellow Taoist, Please Stay. I Have Reserved Your Body.

[Warning: There are risks in cultivating immortals, so be careful when ascending. [Do not look directly at the red moon in the sky, do not listen to the whispers underground, and do not believe in the sect's elixirs. ..... This is a story about "eating". In the world of immortality, the great masters say: Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as stupid dogs. Li Mo felt that these words were too literary. Translated: If you don't make the effort to evolve into a eater, you are just a dish on the table. After traveling through time and becoming a humble corpse collector of the Blood Evil Sect, Li Mo discovered that the world was a bit "sick". The superior ancestor is actually the "bacon" soaked in a nutritional tank; The most gorgeous fairy may have wriggling tentacles hidden under her skirt; Those who are proud of this ascension avenue are nothing more than a well-planned genetic experiment and harvest scam. The good news is that Li Mo brought a "Book of Life and Death". The bad news is, the book gave him a bit of an appetite. Corpse? That's resources. Wraith? That's a snack. An indescribable ancient god? That is the "top sashimi" with explosive equipment. "Don't talk to me about Tao Xin, cause and effect, or immortality. I'm just a corpse collector. If I bury you, I'll be invincible." ... Looking at the Cthulhu Evil God who was looking for his head all over the ground, and the Cyber Immortal Cultivators who were dismantled into scrap metal, Li Mo wiped the spiritual stone powder from the corner of his mouth, with an innocent look on his face: "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a corpse collector who eats loudly?"