Goudao Supreme Planned to Become an Immortal

Traveling through the world of immortality, the beginning is hell difficulty. The sect was purged, resources were taken away, and if you were not careful, you would end up feeding the monsters. Lin Mo has no heaven-defying spiritual roots, no grandfather who lives with him, only a heart colder than a poisonous snake, and a pair of calculating eyes. He calculates risks, calculates people's hearts, calculates pros and cons, and plans the world's path. He pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger, kills people with a borrowed knife, and cleans up the traces without leaving any future troubles. When the law enforcement elder is struggling to seize the throne, when the illegitimate son of the elder in charge dies in the wilderness, when the news of the destruction of the Qingmu Gate spreads throughout the lower world—— Everyone is looking for the black hand who stirred up the storm. Lin Mo, on the other hand, was sitting in the small courtyard of Heishifang City, wiping the newly refined poison talisman with a sneer on his lips. "This world has never been a world for the strong, but a game for survivors." I am the last survivor.