Master Yinluo, the Mortal Cultivator of Immortality

"Mortal Cultivation of Immortality: Master Yin Luo" My name is Li Wujiu, the young master of the Yinluo Sect, and my father is a big boss in the late Yuanying period. On the day I traveled through time, my mother died in childbirth. My father held me in his arms and named me "Wu Guo" - I hope I will be cautious throughout my life and make fewer mistakes. I have the Five Elements Spiritual Root. The disadvantage is that the resource consumption is five times that of ordinary people? Sorry, my father is the sect leader of one of the ten major sects in the Jin Dynasty. He has mountains of spiritual stones and can eat pills at will. I know that this world is called "The Legend of Mortal Cultivation of Immortality", and I know that the skinny black boy who came out of Qixuan Sect will crush Ling Xiao in the future. I also know that my father's Yinluo Sect will be almost wiped out by him in the future of the original work. So, I had to go out and check it out. Let's see how evil this guy named Han Li is, and see if the women glimpsed in the original work—Mo Caihuan, Chen Qiaoqian, Yuan Yao, and Ling Yuling—are really as moving as they are in the book. My father was worried, so he sent two dead warriors who were at the peak of the core formation to follow me. They also gave me a token, which they said could project his full blow in a critical moment. He also shouted for him - "Anyone who offends my son will go to heaven and earth, and his clan will be exterminated." Well, with a father like this, what more could I ask for? So, I changed my name to Li Han and set foot on the land of Tiannan as a casual cultivator. When I went there, I originally wanted to keep a low profile, watch the Tao quietly, watch Han Li fight monsters and level up, and get a few confidants along the way. My name is Li Wu Jiu, I am a time traveler, I know the plot, but I don't want to be a wall hanging. I want to use my fists to fight my way out. I want to tell the world—— Han Li's path belongs to Han Li. My way is mine.