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He stood on the street and looked at the people walking past. Everything had changed. There seemed to be no change at all. He had been in this world for a month, and he was a complete madman in his original world. After an accident, he came here and everything changed. After receiving the memories of this body, he laughed at himself because he was a madman. He did not have a name, and he did not understand much about this world, only that this world was called Changyang Du. There were no boundaries here, because this world was a continent.

He straightened up and remembered his original self. In the original world, he was a total lunatic because he kept studying history and the relationship between the five elements and his body. Everyone called him lunatic because he had won 21 Nobel Prize for History on behalf of China. His body was on the verge of collapse, but he did not complain. After all, he was still alive. The first thing he had to do was survive. He had to eat something. He had been begging for a living these past few days, so he couldn't go on like this.

"I'm still young ?" He touched his own face and smiled ? He seemed to be a youth of eighteen or nineteen years old, and walked into an inn. He decided to find a work life first, since the heavens had given him this opportunity, he had to make good use of it, but just as he was about to enter, a man in a green robe walked in first.

The inn was not that big, but it was very famous on this street. The man in green did not have the intention to sit down, so he walked up to one of the shop assistants and clasped his fists. That shop assistant was a famous old scoundrel of this street, but he had somehow stayed here as a shop assistant.

"Senior, I'm quite satisfied here!" The green-robed man seemed to be a bit afraid of the old fellow. "Tell me why you're here, otherwise, if you disturb this old man's state of mind, I'll die."

The man in cyan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead and said, "Please don't be angry, Senior. The elder of our sect has something to discuss with you."

"Oh? Laughing to death? Hahaha, did he agree? Interesting, interesting. Lead the way. The old man immediately smiled and let out a long breath. He patted his side and a jade green long sword flew out. "Senior, please."

The two of them rode on their swords ? All of this happened in the blink of an eye. The madman's heart began to beat crazily with all of this. What is this? The conversations of the others settled his doubts.

"So this is an Immortal cultivator?"

"A deity! His longevity is limitless! Flying in the air is truly enviable!"

Immortal cultivators? The madman's eyes lit up. This world was really something to look forward to. However, it was still better to be able to live on for the time being.

In the end, Madman became an ordinary fellow here, and he completely understood the world.

The world is called Changyang degree. There are no countries, but there are several cultivation countries that have cultivated themselves because they cultivate true essence and cultivate immortality. Every mortal has a certain chance of possessing spiritual roots, so they can go to the Immortal Mountain to seek Immortal karma. As for the specifics, he didn't know. After all, this was only a mortal's inn. Madman stayed here for a while, and finally decided to search for the immortal path. Right now, it was also the right time for Qi Qiushan to recruit disciples.

This was how he was. Whether it was his previous life or this life, he had to make a decision. He packed his luggage, bade farewell to his boss, and set out on his journey to find immortality.

He did not know whether or not he had a spirit root, so he might as well give it a try. Since the heavens had given him the chance to live a second life, he could not possibly let himself be too poor. Everyone simultaneously headed towards that huge mountain.

He had climbed Everest when he was young, but right now, his body was indeed somewhat difficult. Those rich kids would all be riding on horses or being carried by horse carriages, saving their physical strength. This was because once they reached the peak, they could only rely on their own physical strength to persevere; otherwise, it would be considered a violation of the rules.

Madman's life was not as good as it was. He walked to the bottom of the mountain, where the mountain was densely packed with people but not a single sound could be heard. All of them were staring at a thatched cottage. In a moment, an old man came out of the thatched cottage. Following that, an imposing aura surged into the crowd. Everyone involuntarily knelt down, and that feeling was akin to a huge hand fiercely pressing down on their heads, forcing them to lower their heads and kneel. Madman did not kneel to the heavens, he only knelt to his parents and teachers. He relied on his own willpower to fiercely persevere. Similarly, there was also a young boy who was about five or six years old.

"Oh?" "The old man raised his head and looked at Madman and the boy." "Why didn't you kneel when you saw this old man?"

The little boy did not speak, nor did the madman. This was because the enormous pressure was simply too much for them to open their mouths.

"Humph, kneel!" The old man roared.

The madman felt as if the surrounding space was about to crush him. He could clearly hear the cracking sound of his leg bones. The little boy could no longer withstand the pressure and fell to his knees. The madman was still persisting on, the ground beneath his feet had already formed a pit! Traces of blood were seeping out from the roots of his teeth.

Ah!" He frantically shouted and fell down. Right, he fell down. He didn't kneel down because the bones in his legs were already broken. The madman was in so much pain that he fainted.

The old man revealed a smile and thought, "This kid is not bad."

He found himself lying on the ground, his leg bones miraculously healed. The old man from yesterday stood in front of him, "Child, the trial has just begun, go up. After you climb this mountain, that is what you want."

The madman looked at the old man and did not say anything. He desperately ran towards the peak. The old man looked at the back of the madman and smiled. The madman suddenly turned around and gave the old man a middle finger. He turned around and continued to run.

The old man was confused, but he gave himself the middle finger. He suddenly thought of something and started laughing out loud. "This kid, haha, interesting."

He ran to the bottom of the mountain and looked at the majestic mountain peak. He felt dizzy for a moment, but then he remembered his decision. He fiercely clenched his fists and rushed forward.