Others Have Become Great Magisters, but I Am Cultivating Immortality on My Own.

"Why is this world so dazzling?" Yichuan sighed silently. The giant of the immortal world died and was still unable to break through the Taoist body. He was reborn in another world and started his journey of cultivating immortality. But why doesn't anyone in this world use the flying sword magic weapon? "Fellow Taoist, why are you so weak?" With doubts, Yi Chuan embarked on a path of cultivating immortality that only belonged to him in this world full of other sources of power.