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My Simulated Road to Immortality

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!

Angry Squid · Oriental
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Chapter 806: God-given Twin Gourds

"Jiushan cannot be flown over, cultivators look to the sky and sigh. It truly is a rare and wondrous sight to behold!"

"Such majestic mountain ranges, one in an ordinary state region would be famous throughout the world. And here, there are actually nine!"

The young man in white slowly walked to the base of Heavenly Prison Mountain, repeatedly expressing his amazement.

The youth had fair skin and was quite handsome, but from time to time, a firmness that was not common in his peers flickered in his eyes.

Around his neck hung a rope fashioned from green vine.

A Qing-colored gourd was attached to the rope at the front.

The young man shook the gourd, then pulled the stopper, aiming its mouth at the towering Heavenly Prison Mountain range ahead.

After adjusting the position slightly, he nodded in satisfaction.

"Capture!"

With a light shout, a shadowy image seemed to be drawn from the distant Heavenly Prison Mountain and sucked into the Qing gourd.