Taoist Priest, Don't Save Us, We Are Really Not Sick!

Am I the only one who finds this world full of tentacles and slime healing? "Looking up to heaven in that hell." Ji Ping'an traveled through time. In his eyes, this is a prosperous age of cultivating immortals that is too "normal" and too "beautiful". There is a kind-hearted master here. In order to help him build his foundation, he did not hesitate to spend his energy to brew the bowl of "Nine Transformations Golden Pill" that can squirm. There is a cute junior sister here. Although she has eight legs, the way she weaves a net among the flowers is like a fairy descending from heaven. There is a sect with ancient and warm hearts here. Although the seniors and juniors may occasionally shed their eyes, the friendship between them is moving. Ji Pingan was moved to tears. The world is too chaotic, demons are rampant, and the people are miserable. As the only hope for righteousness, he vowed to protect this pure land! So, carrying the "Haoran Sword" made from the spine of a living person, he walked down the mountain with a holy look. … In the eyes of the world, that day was the end of the world. The red-haired monster crawled out of the "Pit of Ten Thousand Corpses", with green corrosive mucus hanging from the corners of its mouth, and showed an extremely twisted but thought-benevolent smile to the frightened and desperate sentient beings. "Fellow, don't run away! Pindao is really here to treat you!" "This sword is called 'Boundless Love'. Although it will hurt a little, it can cure your 'poverty' disease!" … This is a severe psychopath (cross out)… This is the story of a peerless good man who uses his insane "love" to warm (physically save) the entire world of immortality.