Mortal Crossing

Lin Yuan, a young herb collector in Dashiban Village, Cangwu Mountain. On the day he left home, his mother hid the last piece of bacon at the bottom of the pot and let him eat it on the way. When he reached the mountain pass and turned around, his mother was still standing at the entrance of the village, like an old elm tree. He didn't know that turning back would be a lifetime. He entered Baicaotang and worked as a medicine boy, met Master Liu who taught him skills, and found a broken celadon cup - a cup of condensing dew, which can quench the properties of medicine. He thought he had met a noble person and had saved enough capital. Until Master Liu held his wrist before he died: "Lend me ten years of life and I will give you a path to eternal life." The tender relationship between master and apprentice for three years collapsed overnight. From then on, he understood: no one can trust everything in this world. The Blood Eagle Gang attacked at night, and the hall leader took care of a seven-year-old girl. He carried his child on his back and ran away for three hundred miles in the rainy night, leaving him at the gate of Qixiu Fang. When he turned around, he heard the suppressed crying behind him. He didn't look back. After that, there were hundreds of thousands of mountains in southern Xinjiang, the Demon Hunting Team, the Loose Cultivator Alliance, and the Ancient Heritage Mansion. He met his benefactor Yan Qi and also met the medicine-gathering girl Ayao. He owed favors and repaid blood debts. He went from Qi refining to foundation building, from foundation building to elixir formation, and step by step, he settled those who owed him and what he owed one by one. One hundred and sixty years later, on the day when he transformed into a god and ascended, he looked back at the mountains and seas of the world. The grass on his mother's grave turned green and yellow, and A Yao's temples turned white when she got married and gave birth to a child. Liu Yunluo stood at the old site of Huanxi Mansion and asked the question that he never answered. He suppressed these thoughts one by one, turned around and stepped into the rift. When mortals cross, it is themselves who cross. There is no way back on the road to eternal life, and there are old friends everywhere in the world.