Back then, you took your younger sister and ventured into the world of immortal cultivation, driving cultivators across the entire realm completely insane! When it came to talent, magical treasures, and fortuitous opportunities, everyone else fought tooth and nail for them, yet nobody dared to mess with him. Without a spiritual root, one cannot cultivate immortality, but he stubbornly pursued martial arts in the cultivation world. His blade was faster than light, his punches powerful enough to stop the heavens and earth from rotating, and his poisonous tongue could make the scorching sun cry and curse the bright moon into flames. Years later, when powerful figures desperately asked why he had come to the cultivation world, the young man simply smiled and said that every cultivator was interesting and easy to get along with. All the immortals were left utterly devastated! Chovy, you call that liking them? You clearly hacked half the immortal cultivation world to pieces with your blade!