Angry Squid

The Immortal Way, how arduous it is!
Especially in this Immortal Cultivation World, which has been drastically changed by a plague!
Mortals carry the disease, and when Immortals come into contact with them, they are liable to suffer a decrease in their cultivation, and in the worst case, end up Returning to the heavens. This has made Mortals and Immortals eternally separate entities.
The Immortal Law cannot be jointly cultivated, turning the entire Immortal Cultivation World into a vast dark forest.
......
Li Fan, having travelled through time, despite having boundless ambitions, can only toil within the mortal dust, wasting away his whole life.
Fortunately, just before death, he finally awakens an odd treasure which can turn the real into the fake - transforming his real life into a vivid dream, enabling him to return to the time right after he travelled through time.
Therefore, Li Fan began his long Road to Immortality!
In his second life, Li Fan, over the course of fifty years, overturned the power balance of the world, yet he searched everywhere and failed to find a trace of Immortals, only managing to see the traces of an Immortal at the very end of his life.
In his third life, despite Li Fan exhausting his spirit and wits and laying out all sorts of schemes, he still couldn’t withstand a single strike from an Immortal!
In his fourth life......
......
I, Li Fan, a mere mortal, have no regrets even after a hundred lifetimes, I only seek Immortality!

My Simulated Road to Immortality

Li Fan couldn't help furrowing his brow.


"Could it be that Elder Brother Zhang's purple elixir state cannot be actively triggered?"


The scene of Zhang Qianmo's body being completely destroyed and then reviving from the purple elixir played back in his mind.


Li Fan couldn't help but speculate, "Could it be that only through breaking and rebuilding, can such a special state be provoked?"


The subsequent battle seemed to confirm Li Fan's conjecture.


Zhong Shentong's relentless attack of seven-color divine light lasted for more than twenty days.


The energy stored in Zhang Qianmo's purple elixir was finally exhausted.


After Zhang Qianmo was disintegrated by thousands of rays of light, there was no sign of the purple elixir reviving.


A faint smile returned to the old Daoist's face.


He bowed in the direction of the opponent, who was now reduced to ashes.


"So this was the way to handle it. Really..."


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