Mortals Cultivating Immortality: Han Lin Gou Immortal

My soul traveled through the world of "Mortal Cultivation of Immortality", and I became an ancient cold abyss ice lin that had just broken out of its shell in the cold valley of Cangmang Mountain. He possesses the blood of ice-type divine beasts and has learned the "Ten Thousand Years Cold Abyss Art", but he will never turn into a human form easily. He only uses ice mimicry to condense his ice limbs, and secretly trades with casual cultivators in exchange for cultivation resources. There are many sects of the Tiannan human race, and the monks are full of greed. I believe in the Tao of God to survive, and I usually tolerate and avoid disasters. But once someone has the murderous intention to seize the treasure, I will kill without leaving any room. Hangu set up heavy ice formations, hibernated in the mountains and practiced hard, watching the storm in the south with a cold eye, not getting involved in Han Li's main line of disputes, and just silently building up strength. When there was no place to stay in Tiannan, I set sail across the sea and rushed to the chaotic star sea where monsters were everywhere and opportunities were hidden. The ice lin rides on the waves, and the cold road has no boundaries. In this world of cultivating immortals where the weak eat the strong, there is a path to immortality that belongs exclusively to monsters.