The First Ascended After the Founding of New China

The fire was blazing.

"To save, or not to save?" In the fire, there was a man in white who was still thinking. He didn't take the high temperature around him seriously.

Looking at the countless soldiers holding guns outside the fire, the man in white retreated. Naturally, he wouldn't be afraid of those soldiers, but he doesn't want to cause any trouble. Among the fellow apprentices, he has the heaviest mortal heart, and he hasn't been ascended yet.

With a sigh, the man in white suddenly left the beautiful royal garden.

The fire continues to burn...

"Alas, it's a pity that this great place for cultivation is burned." Dozens of miles away, the man in white looked at the place where he had lived for many days with a little melancholy. He felt lost. He was not only regretting the loss of another land of cultivation, but also blaming himself for his lack of "the heart of dao". The man in white knew that if his brothers who had already ascended were here, they would not be disturbed by any of these outside things.

"Well, it's a long way to seek for dao. Losing this blessed place, I only need to spend a few more years. I'm an immortal, why do I care about time?" The man in white shook his head, pinched his fingers and disappeared again.