Diary of Xuan He Men's Cultivation of Immortality

After three days of apprenticeship, I fried a plate of mushrooms, and the master ascended during the day. He only left me a rusty broken sword and asked me to go to the Xuanhe Sect of Hongta Mountain to be the "No. 2" In the world. But when I called out "Mother" to the sword—— She transformed, her white dress was as white as snow, and she was as cold as frost, but she acquiesced to the title. In the back mountain pool, I fished out another demon knife and casually said "baby". The red robe is like fire, and the enchanting and bone-eroding sword spirit wraps around him: "Master~" From then on, I, the worst poster in history, took along my two "ancestors", one cold and one hot, and started my life of cultivating immortals. I mediate when others are cultivating immortality, and I dissuade others from fighting. In the end, everyone said I was the best in the world I scratched my head and smiled bitterly: "That..." "——My master is the best in the world."