Xiuxian: My Master Doesn't Even Want Me to Live

Zhang Mo traveled through the world of immortality, and he had a golden finger and was proficient in everything by relying on the Hundred Masters' Record - apprenticeship, learning, resurrection, and death. I thought I could hug my master's lap and live a perfect life reaching the top. But no one can imagine it, the path to immortality is so difficult to find, there are so many old men! One wrong move and you lose everything! He sighed, opened the gold finger, and checked the death record. [You were killed by numerology, please wait for resurrection] [Your resurrection mechanism has been seen through, wait for death] [You were bitten by a wild dog on the roadside and you died] ………… [You have been dormant for a hundred years, the Taoist king has been lying on a firewood for a thousand years, and you have struck an egg against a stone and died] ………… After reading a series of death reports, he sighed again. The real body crawled out of the soil thousands of miles away and sighed: "Why can't I have a master who wants me to live?"