Mortals Cultivating Immortality

Cultivate the truth, eliminate the false and preserve the true, and see your true nature. Those who can reach this point are called "real people". They have achieved the soul and transcended life and death. Illustration of Destruction of Luck, Tao Seed of Destruction of Luck? The story of a time-traveler who accidentally obtained ancient immortal magic and cultivated in this world of all heavens and billions of worlds. Group number: Group number: 213933048 (full) Group 2: 140033960

The law of heaven is impermanent, and after hundreds of millions of years of standing in the fairy world, the fairyland is in turmoil, the five tribes are separated, the six realms are in conflict, the sky is falling apart, and the earth is falling apart, which has opened the prelude to the war between immortals and demons! A generation of Immortal Emperor was born, ushering in a new era in the Six Realms! When the fairy world is in chaos, he can turn things around; when the demon world is in dispute, he kills demons. Within the six realms, let him dominate!

In this vast world of gods and demons, he is a humble, insignificant, ant-like figure. Facing the gods, Buddhas and demons with such vast supernatural powers, where should he go in the end? (PS: I would like to note that this book is written by a new author. It is not a prehistoric one. If you don't like it, please don't criticize it. I hope you can be gentle when criticizing me. Thank you very much!)

The book has its own beauty like jade, and the book has its own golden house; Ask me why I love mythology alone? Because there are mountain foxes and wild ghosts here, as well as jade beauties. New group: 542855073 (verification: giant bear)

In the sky, a colorful cloud floated across. Above the colorful clouds, there is a man holding a Buddhist bead and wearing a rough yellow shabby Arhat shirt. While he kept moving the clouds to look down at the world, he was still chanting: I can recite Amitabha Buddha, and twist the beads in my hands. I have traveled all over the sky and the earth, and my high reputation will not change the Dharma Sea Immortal. Take a look, take a look, there are philistines and butchers walking around the streets, and now they are going to save a few of them in front of the Buddha, in front of the Buddha.

He is young in spring clothes and drizzles slightly. He is the noble son of Four Seasons Villa. The rivers and lakes are far away, the temples are high, he is the mastermind of the world. Even if the Leifeng Pagoda collapsed and the West Lake dried up, he would never be able to wait for the person he was waiting for. ......... He is a prince and a beggar, a scholar and a layman. Those who fear him are like fearing demons, and those who respect him are like worshiping gods. This is the story of a fairy grass on the Tianhe River that reincarnates endlessly, or it may be what is happening around you and me. Endless years, looking back quietly, all the stars have fallen, except Ji Liao.