Is This Serious Cultivation of Immortality?

After traveling through the fantasy world for two months, the golden finger has not yet appeared. What to do? Waiting online... You said the old man who shed blood and recognized his master will appear? Rings, spittoons, tables, stools, vases... And even chamber pots were all identified with a drop of blood. Useless! You said that if you don't jump off the cliff, maybe the old man will appear? Gewuen! If you want me to die, just say so! You want to try worshiping bosses from various planes? Xiao Yan, Ultraman, Ye Fan, Han Li, Harry Potter, Balala, Iron Man, Superman, Thanos... As long as he could think of big names in the planes, Qin Hao would provide them with memorial tablets, bathe and burn incense every day, and kneel down devoutly, never slacking off. Still no use! You said you don't want to travel through time again? Okay, our main focus is to listen to the advice, Qin Hao raised the dagger and wiped it on his neck... [Ding! The Supreme Lottery System is successfully bound! … Many years later, when Qin Hao stood on the God King Mountain and looked at the countless monks kneeling down below the mountain, he couldn't help but sigh: "How lonely it is to be invincible!"