Immortality from the Start: I Cultivate for Survival

[A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality] [Longevity] [No System] [Invincible Cautious Cultivation] [Rich, Believable Characters] [When You Can No Longer Bear It, You Need Not Bear It]

Lin Qi, an immortal, had planned to quietly keep his head down for ten thousand years.

Then an old mortal offered him a bowl of hot noodles and a scholar's robe, and softly said, "Stay."

The old man died. It was the first time Lin Qi had ever shed a tear.

Over the long years, he gradually came to understand: immortality meant lying low and surviving, but life meant passion and defiance.

Through countless millennia, it was that bowl of hot noodles from so long ago that kept him from growing cold and hard as stone, preserving deep within him a trace of human warmth.