In the antique room, the medicinal fragrance is strong.

Li Chengfei was covered with a quilt and lay on the couch, with a wet towel on his forehead.

In front of the couch, there was a room full of people, and everyone had a sad look on their faces.

"Everything in the world sprouts and grows, and the length of life is very different. The morning fungus does not know that there is a beginning and the end of the month, and the cicada does not know that there is spring and autumn, which is alive and short. There is a big tree called the spirit in the south of the Chu State, which is spring for five hundred years and autumn for five hundred years; In ancient times, there was a tree called Tsubaki, which was 8,000 years for spring and 8,000 years for autumn, which is longevity. The 800-year-old Peng Zu is the birthday star who has been rumored for a long time...... It's a pity that I have devoted all my life to the pursuit of immortality, but my longevity is only eighty-three years! ”

Li Chengfei's face was gloomy, and his tone was weak with endless regret.

"I have had the privilege of seeing the immortals with my own eyes, and the style is truly fascinating. Although I am rich and enjoy the glory of my life, so what? In the end, it is not as chic and happy as the most ordinary immortal! ”

Li Chengfei's eyes were blurred, and when he was dying, the experience of this life was like a movie, and memory fragments flashed quickly in his mind.

He was a time-traveler, and about sixty years ago, his soul pierced the body of a young villager. When he first came, he looked at the surrounding thatched huts, everyone was coarse and ragged, and the surrounding area was primitive, he thought that he had traveled to ancient times.

Later, I gradually learned that this is a different world called the Great Separation Dynasty, and there are immortals in this world.

Cheng Xian, for him, a traverser, the temptation is simply too great. He did not hesitate to pursue the path of immortality and seek immortality as his first goal.

It's just a pity that it's not that easy.

There was once an outbreak of immortal miasma in this world, and mortals were infected one by one. This immortal miasma does no harm to mortals, but after being contaminated, it will cut off the immortal path from then on.

But once the immortals are contaminated, their cultivation will decline, and they will return to the sky.

That immortal miasma is very powerful, there is no need to contact, as long as the distance is a little closer, it can be transmitted in the air.

Originally, the two worlds of immortals and mortals were the same heaven and earth, the roads were connected, and immortals and mortals lived together. Mortals are in awe of immortals, and mortals with good qualifications or hard backgrounds also have the opportunity to cultivate into immortals at any time.

After the outbreak of the immortal miasma, the immortals did not take it seriously at first, but with the large-scale fall of the immortals, even those who cultivated to the heavens could not be spared, and panic began to spread.

The immortal miasma is very strange and only spreads among mortals, and after being contaminated by immortals, it is extremely harmful to itself, but it will not spread again.

Some immortals advocate the use of extreme means to kill all mortals and exterminate mortals, so as to end the immortal miasma.

At first, most of the immortals were against it, thinking it was too terrifying and cruel! Most of the immortals were born into mortals, and there were even their descendants among the mortals.

At the same time, mortals are also the foundation of the immortal world, and every year, talented and outstanding people are selected to embark on the path of cultivating immortals; Or do some basic work for the immortals, such as mining resources, planting spiritual food and herbs, etc. It provides a demographic dividend for the fairy world.

But the immortal miasma lasted longer and longer, and spread more and more widely, with no end in sight, and more and more immortals lost patience and became irritable.

Someone began to recklessly lay down their hands, slaughtering mortals and exterminating cities. But with the mass death of mortals, not only did the immortal miasma not disappear, but the miasma wafted out from the corpse, permeated the air, and disappeared.

So much so that the whole world is full of immortals. In order to avoid the immortal miasma, there are powerful people who forbid circulation in various places, and they do not go out of retreat in the forbidden places of the sects, do not contact anyone, and do not let anyone approach......

Only then did the immortals react, killing all the mortals would not only not solve the immortal miasma, but would make the immortal miasma completely explode.

Mortals are not the body that breeds immortal miasma, but the carrier that accommodates immortal miasma.

Knowing this, the immortals almost despaired.

In the end, the six major immortal cultivation sects gathered together and finally discussed a plan to gather all the immortal cultivation powers and cut off the path between the two worlds of immortals; Almost all resources were consumed, and a large array was laid out, tearing apart the two realms.

Since then, the immortals have been separated forever. The miasma of the mortal world is raging, and the immortals dare not easily set foot on it. Mortals are not qualified to set foot in the fairy world.

In order to prevent the birth of a strong person among the mortals, the immortals made a whole moth, and destructively plundered the resources of the mortal world before leaving, and destroyed all the secret books of cultivating immortals.

If mortals want to cultivate immortals, they can't even touch the way, and it is difficult to climb to the sky.

When Li Chengfei first crossed over, he faced such a dilemma, knowing that there were immortals in this world, who could fly to the sky and escape to the earth, and could live forever, which was fascinating, but there was no way.

This feeling is even more desperate than the situation in the previous life where there were no immortals.

The news in the small mountain village was blocked, and Li Chengfei set the goal of pursuing the immortal path, the first step was to survive, and then go out.

He is a down-and-out young man, and if he walks out of the village rashly, he will either be eaten by wild beasts or killed by bandits, and his chances of survival are too small.

For the sake of insurance, he first used the scientific and technological knowledge in his previous life to help the villagers improve their farming methods, greatly increase food production, and gain the respect and trust of the villagers. Make firearms, level bandits......

After six years, he became the most prestigious person in the village, and after he had the strength to protect himself, he took all his wealth and led the young people of the village out of the village and began to explore the map of this world.

Li Chengfei was bent on pursuing the immortal path, but the more he knew, the more desperate he felt.

The two realms of immortals have been separated for too long, for thousands of years, and there are fewer and fewer clues about immortals in the mortal world, and most of them are just legends.

There are occasional ruins, but they are all extremely dangerous.

Li Chengfei once led people to dig up an immortal ruin, and the men he sent disappeared after entering, and no one came out again. He hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't have the courage to walk in himself.

It's so dangerous!

He is looking for immortality. Risking your life to break into the ruins is putting the cart before the horse.

He was once suspicious of the emperor, because he was rich enough to rival the country, and relied on various inventions to benefit the people, and his prestige among the people was extremely high, which made the emperor feel threatened, so he suppressed him everywhere and wanted to find an opportunity to behead him.

Li Chengfei is dedicated to the pursuit of immortal paths, the power and wealth in the world are like a passing cloud to him, meaningless, he doesn't want to waste his precious time on such meaningless things, so he tolerates everywhere.

The closest he came to an immortal was more than twenty years ago. At that time, he was already a sixty-year-old man in the sixtieth year. His qi and blood are depleted, his energy is low, and he easily gets tired.

He was depressed, feeling that the fairy road was getting farther and farther away from him, that there was no hope in this life, and that his mentality was almost about to collapse.

But that year, suddenly two immortals fell from the sky, fought all the way, raised their hands to destroy the city, and flew away from the sky when they chased.