Cultivation of Immortality? I Practice Martial Arts!

I traveled through time and became a pawn in the exiled land, on the verge of starving to death. In this world, the spiritual energy is poisoned, the immortal way has been extinguished, the martial arts has begun to emerge, and the way forward is unclear. Fortunately, I have a "great furnace of all things". It can swallow all things, refine and purify them, swallow nothing, and transform nothing. Mud, stubborn rocks, poisonous weeds, animal carcasses... Can all be turned into materials for my advancement in martial arts, and can also perfectly resolve the "spiritual poison" that makes all sentient beings despair. So, in silence, I started my "steady" path to longevity. In a border town, I ate soil and refined stones, dormant like a ghost, and "died quietly" in the eyes of everyone. In Dynasty, I transformed into a shadow, quietly obtained the secrets of lost ancient books, and became the only "innate" in this world where no one knew about it. … … I have always firmly believed that only by hiding under the Nine Earths can we move above the Nine Heavens.