The Buddha in the South and the Immortal in the North are not worthy of mentioning Shanhaiguan.
In the Northeast, there are many mountain heroes, earth spirits, monsters, and monsters, and grass spirits, breezes, and smokers can easily become spirits.
The Chuma Dixian acts as a substitute for the Great Immortal above, walking between Yin and Yang.
My name is Fangyuan, and I am a Qixingzi whose nine meridians are all Yin. My great-grandfather cast a spell and only borrowed 23 years of life for me;
When I was seven years old, I killed a yellow-skinned bird, which triggered my long-term relationship with the Huangxian family;
Huang Er said: "Take my son to the path of immortality and marry a daughter of my Huang family when he is twenty-three years old."
Just when I was offering incense and setting up a temple, no earthly immortal was willing to help me. I became an immortal without soldiers and horses to help me.
"Passing through the six levels of immortality, I narrowly escaped death and returned half alive."
Breaking through the immortal path not only allows Huang Liulang to become an earthly immortal, but also allows me to change my life. This seems to be my only way out;
When I was eighteen years old, Fatty Fang tricked me into digging a bucket. My life was shattered. My disaster started from that day...
I want to see if the author can have the last laugh