This Is Not the Cultivation I Want!

"Fortunately, I found it in time. If you were slower, you would have suffered a big loss just now!" The old man pulled the young monk outside the bustling fairy market, looking nervous. "This place seems to be very lively, but in fact there is a lot of traffic and a mixture of fish and dragons. Isn't it the right place for a newcomer like you who has no experience in the world?" The young monk's face was full of fear: "I understand, senior, my realm is too low, and it is very easy to be targeted by interested people here. If I just exposed my wealth rashly, I might be intercepted and killed when I return to the sect!" "Well, I'm not worried about my life." "Could it be that the stall owner would maliciously turn a monk like me, who has no background, into a slave?" "Although I don't know what you have been through, we are an Immortal Alliance governed by the rule of law, so this is not the case." The young monk was puzzled: "What does the senior mean?" "This place is all about deceiving outsiders." "..." When Xu Liang passed by and heard this conversation, he silently praised the white-bearded old man in his heart, and couldn't help but recall his career as an immortal. Hidden sects in famous mountains and rivers, passionate collisions between geniuses and evildoers, slaying demons on the line between life and death, etc. - None of them! Farming, raising chickens, running errands, helping in the kitchen... Looking back on the past, Xu Liang found that his immortal life was in pieces. "Damn it, this is not what I want to do to become an immortal!"