Mortals Are Cultivating Immortals, This Monk Is Too Fierce

Hong Ting traveled to a mortal cultivation game called "Qiu Xian" and obtained a portable magic weapon "Qingzun Furnace". The introduction said that this magic weapon can swallow the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, refine all things, and shape all things. But who knew that the things made from this thing all depend on luck! Poor Hong Ting worked hard for thirty years and finally realized a glimmer of immortality. However, his life was approaching and he had to borrow a body to resurrect his soul. However, before his new body could warm him up, he was framed by his second son. Disasters came one after another, and Hong Ting was struggling to survive step by step. Refining corpses, enslaving souls, serving witches, destroying one's own foundation, swallowing the true essence of heaven and earth... Many years later, there was a great immortal who served in the mortal world, and a little-known little person in the immortal world. What? You said that's not the case at all, and that people don't dare to talk nonsense because they are afraid of me? How could it be? I am a mortal!