Seeking Immortality

A great calamity descends from heaven, and sorrow is written in fate. A young man in a valley longs to cultivate the Dao. On the hillside behind the mountain lie bones as far as the eye can see. Why is that woman weeping? On the road to immortality, one can only envy the power of the immortals who stride through the air on their swords. A young man in hemp clothes grips a piece of black hardwood, and along the way, brings a few beautiful, charming fairy maidens with him? P.S. I've already completed a previous work. My track record is solid, so feel free to add this to your collection!