A bowl of expired braised pork rice, Wu Xuan transformed into a century-old turtle in the moat.
I was in danger at the beginning and was almost stewed into bastard soup by the monks!
In the cruel world of immortality where strong men are like clouds and monsters are like ants, a low-level mortal turtle can only survive by following the path.
Unexpectedly enlightened, counterattacked the demon cultivator, and won the most precious treasure, the Xuantian Seal of Creation!
Hide under the water, purify your blood, and accumulate strength in secret.
You regard me as a piece of grass, so I lurk in the abyss.
Once he awakens to his true martial origin, he will crush the heavens and conquer the immortals and Buddhas!
This is the beginning of an old turtle's hard-core monster cultivation and survival journey.