Fushengxianlu

In Lin'an of the Southern Song Dynasty, Li Quan, a poor scholar, lost his parents and was unable to take the imperial examination. He buried his pen and ink in front of his grave and entered the world of mortals. He worked as a long-term laborer for a landlord, ran a porridge shop in an alley, worked as a county official, and finally became a monk in Lingyin Temple. I spent half my life crawling around in the mortal world, tasting all the warmth and coldness of the world, but in a chance encounter, I got the broken "Dream Heart Sutra" - you can practice in a dream, one day in reality, and one year in the dream. However, there is no free meal in the world. Practicing in a dream destroys the Yangshou, and the nightmare beast always covets his spiritual consciousness; building the foundation requires nine deaths to obtain heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and the golden elixir has to fight for his life with the King of Wraiths on the ancient battlefield; the Nascent Soul needs to kill the obsession in his heart, and watch the one he loves die under his own pen; to transform into a god, he has to go through three disasters and nine disasters, including thunder, fire, and wind erosion, and almost loses his soul. He lost along the way - lost his lifespan, lost his lover, lost his master, lost his memory. Every breakthrough is a heart-wrenching farewell. Finally, the immortal gate of transcending tribulation and ascending opened in front of him. The golden light from the nine heavens guides you, and this is the only step left for thousands of years of practice. But he looked back at the world. There were still wars, plagues, people dying of hunger, and a bowl of hot porridge that he failed to deliver. "I won't leave." The fairy gate was closed and thunder fell. He closed his eyes and waited for death. Lei stopped three feet above his head. Between heaven and earth, a voice slowly sounded—— "If you don't enter the Immortal Gate, the Immortal Gate will be opened for you." This is a story about "gain" and "loss". Cultivation of immortality is not for immortality, but for having enough power to protect the weak fireworks in the world.