Nine Lamps and Goodness

Two wondrous fruits, one for immortality, the other for strength.
After swallowing them, Chu Ning traveled to another world to cultivate the path of immortality.
Within a thousand years, Chu Ning said, "Thanks to the wondrous fruit, praise the wondrous fruit, brother awesome."
A thousand years later, Chu Ning reflected, "Thank oneself, praise oneself, the struggle is the most beautiful."
In this other world, Chu Ning had three famous sayings:
The first, "Not driven by profit, one may miss some opportunities, but will never suffer a loss."
Secondly, "longevity is just about living a life, so why not take life seriously from the beginning."
Thirdly, "if you can get along, you can get along. If you can't get along, you can negotiate. If you can't negotiate, you should kill someone in the downwind of the wind, this way, the ashes can be scattered cleaner…"

I Just Want Outlive You, Don't Force Me to Beat You to Death

Chan Yi the monk gave a bitter smile towards Chu Ning. Chu Ning's Divine Sense swept towards the furnace, and although he could not sense the resentful energy of a soulless being, he could feel the presence of an uncomfortable energy within the furnace.


"Master Chan Yi, do you mean that we are to head to Wanxiang Mountain now?"


"There's no need to go to Wanxiang Mountain; the entrance to the burial ground for Soul Cultivators lies beneath this furnace, otherwise the person behind all this wouldn't have built the furnace here."


Chan Yi the monk stood up, put away his alms bowl, and formed a Buddhist seal with his hands, exclaiming, "Open!"


With this command, the ground beneath the furnace was torn open by a streak of golden light, creating an opening, but oddly, the furnace remained intact, unscathed by any damage.


This scene was as if another overlapping space had been torn open.


Chapter 20 Amitabha, the little monk is not in charge anymore_3