Twenty Thousand Miles on the Journey to Seek Immortality

From Nan Town to Cangyan Sect: twenty thousand li. Lu Chen had always thought that trying to cultivate immortality on two legs was somewhat unrealistic. That was, until one day, an old man dressed like a beggar came to town and ignited a tiny flame with his fingertip. Then Lu Chen became his disciple. And then his master ran off. All he left behind was a handbook of more than six hundred rules for cultivators, and he hadn't taught them a thing. There was no choice. If Lu Chen wanted to cultivate immortality, he'd have to find an immortal sect himself. So six boys who had hardly ever traveled far from home, accompanied by a grumpy old cat, set off with great bravado for Cangyan Sect. On the second day of their journey, they discovered a serious problem. Cangyan Sect was to the west. But not one of them knew which way was west. Fortunately, it wasn't a big problem. They could ask for directions, draw a map, and muddle through their cultivation. As for the mountain being sealed by heavy snow, with no firewood to burn... Lu Chen looked down at the handbook his master had left behind. He fell silent for a moment. "Master, forgive me." Many years later, when Lu Chen looked back, he realized how ridiculous they had been. A group of twelve-year-old children who couldn't even find their way, yet dared to shoulder their packs and set off on a twenty-thousand-li journey to immortality. And yet, it was precisely that day that marked the beginning A young boy left home. He set out to seek immortality. Twenty thousand li was only the first leg of the journey.