Chasing Immortals and Killing Immortals

In the nine states of the Mysterious Realm, there have been 40 million years of seeking immortality, and many talented people have been trapped in the mortal world because of their lack of scriptures. It wasn't until that day that a young man who came all the way from the fairy world and stepped on the dust from the spiritual world let the world see the dawn of ascension. The shadows lurking in the darkness weave a web in the prosperous age; the God of War above the spiritual world waves his hand to suppress all masters; the undead hidden behind the scenes are recuperating in slumber... The storm is coming and the building will collapse. The gods above the dimension, the shadows flickering in the void, the only remaining immortals in the spiritual world... Is all of this a generous tragic song, or is it a mirror image?