This Saint Said He Cultivated to Become an Immortal

"Miracles! The Lord Light Bearer is performing miracles again!" I opened my eyes, looked at the believers kneeling on the ground, and fell silent. On the first day of time travel, I was locked in a cage and put up for sale. There are knights, mages, churches, elves and orcs in this place, but there is no aura. While others traveled through the system, I brought a brain of exercises and a storage bag left by an evil cultivator. They call my aura the holy light, the talismans the divine art, the sword tactics the divine punishment, and the sitting meditation the meditation. Okay, just do as the Romans do. The more I explain, the more fanatical the believers become; the more low-key I am, the louder my name becomes. Until the sword of the Judgment Knight was placed on my neck - "Heretic! What you practice is obviously evil!" My name is Chen Qinglan, a late-stage monk of Tianque Sect. Today I also want to prove one thing in this magical world: What I practice is really not a magic spell, but an immortal one.