Corpse Dao Golden Immortal
He An, the little Taoist priest of Yizhuang, read with relish by candlelight, holding a yellowed book in his hand, looking back at dusk, his eyes were full of confusion, and he muttered: "Where is the immortal gate...... "I am a corpse Taoist, I also want to cultivate immortals, there is a great avenue in my heart, and I can become an immortal everywhere."