Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times

After tidying up his thatched hut on the mountain peak, making it quite neat,

only then did he check the numerous storage rings on his body.

Spirit Stones, Spiritual Wine, Spiritual Tea, food, toys, comics, women, erotic books.

And so on.

He had prepared for a long time, fully aware that once he left, he might have to live in the Land of Eternal Life for a very long time. He had to take everything he could to prevent a situation where he'd want to drink a sip of Spiritual Wine and find none available. As for the erotic books, they were essential.

Although he had not sought the pleasures of women for many years, in a situation where time stretched to its limits, who could tell whether his thoughts might change?

Those who cultivate don't need to look at erotic books; they can create an Illusion Array for the most realistic and fantastical experience. He brought the erotic books mainly because he was worried he might forget what women looked like.

It's a pity.

When he made the breakthrough to the Body Integration Realm, his Void Refining Avatar had already merged with him. Otherwise, during the long journey through time, the Void Refining Avatar would be an excellent way to pass the time.

After making all the preparations,

Xian Yi sat in the middle of the thatched hut with a complex expression, looking at every inch of the place where he had lived for so long. Every corner bore his mark. Leaving here, he really felt somewhat reluctant.

Before leaving,

he specifically cleaned the thatched hut spotlessly and left behind some chances for fortune. Perhaps years later, a person of destiny might come here and find the legacy he left behind.

He was somewhat sentimental; after all, the name Xian Yi was carved on the plaque above the door. If someone of destiny came here and found Xian Yi's former abode in disarray, wouldn't they think Xian Yi was a sloppy person?

That's also why, before leaving, he tidied up his messy house until it was as good as new. To be honest, it was quite tiring—not that the work was tiring, but because he unearthed a large amount of items he had once stored. Each piece evoked his sadness and truly made him quite upset.

The next moment—

Xian Yi took a deep breath, hesitated no longer, and fiercely crushed a token in his hand.

Soon, an extremely black hole materialized out of thin air. Xian Yi got up, clenched his teeth, and strode into it!

...

"Huh?"

In Da Xia Country, Inheritance Land, Old Man Cao, who was lazing on the beach with his legs crossed at the knee, suddenly raised his brow and chuckled lightly, "A newcomer, huh? Someone actually came to this godforsaken place."

"Seems Master really wasn't wrong—just keep stretching out your fishing line, and sooner or later, you'll catch something."

Although a bit crudely said, the logic was solid.

The world was so vast that, given enough time, even the most absurd occurrence would become inevitable.

Just like now.

"Good, good, someone's come."

Old Man Cao let out a long sigh, his expression pleased as he nodded slightly. He would ask the newcomer later if they knew anything about Chen Qiu. He genuinely wanted to know how Chen Qiu was faring and if he had gained any prestige.

The last time he'd heard news of Chen Qiu was after Dragon Clan Patriarch Ao Tian from Xuantian Continent had contacted him and revealed some information about Chen Qiu.

Yet, as the last of the incense burned away,

he had completely lost the opportunity to contact Chen Qiu and others. At that time, Chen Qiu's Cultivation had not yet broken through to Divinity Transformation, and he wondered what it was like now.

He held great expectations for Chen Qiu.

There were many reasons: the boy was blessed with significant Qi Fortune, had a sharp mind and a tenacious character he admired, and had the resolve to plan for nine lives over a thousand years after leaving Da Xia Country. Such perseverance, ninety-nine percent of people lacked.

To try again after one failure, less than seventy percent would.

To try a third time after failing twice, less than fifty percent would.

To try a fourth time after failing three times, less than ten percent would.

And to still try for the ninth time after failing eight times, that was one in ten thousand.

For most people, they could only afford to fail three times at most. Once they failed three times, they would never consider the matter again. But often, the situation would turn around on the fourth attempt.

At this moment—

From the depths of the beach jungle, a middle-aged man in a Daoist robe approached behind Old Man Cao with a vigilant look, staring at the old man's back he rasped, "Elder, is this the Land of Eternal Life?"

"Hmm."

Old Man Cao waved his hand nonchalantly, "Can't you feel it yourself? Sit down, have some roast meat first."

There was a barbecue grill on the beach that clearly had been used for some years, now emitting a fragrance of delicious smoky aroma. This grill was a gift left to him by Chen Qiu before he departed.

"Alright."

Xian Yi nodded somewhat awkwardly and took a seat. He couldn't gauge the old man's intentions, but after all, this was an elder of the Land of Eternal Life, so greeting him as 'Elder' posed no issue.

The Spiritual Energy in the air faintly exuded a fragrance. No mistake, this was indeed the Land of Eternal Life.

Simply by staying here, one could achieve immortality.

The immortality that becomes available only after attaining Immortality could easily be resolved by remaining in this place. One only had to pay a small price, such as basically never being able to leave again, effectively imprisoning oneself here.

"Hmm."

Old Man Cao brought a skewer of roast meat to his mouth, turned his head to glance at Xian Yi, sized him up briefly, then casually remarked, "You have the aura of a Buddhist within you, yet wear a Daoist robe, a mixed match. Or is it now fashionable to blend like this?"