The world only knows that there is heaven and immortals.
Little did they know that the only ladder to the immortal world is hidden in the lake behind the immortal's tomb.
Under the concealment of the formation and the true fairyland, it is difficult for outsiders to detect its existence.
To be precise, there is no ability to discover it at all.
For example, Blind Tong, who has a cultivation level of seventeenth level of martial arts, stayed in the Tomb of the Immortal for decades.
He is extremely familiar with every flower, grass, sand and stone here.
But he didn't know about this ladder to heaven, the entrance to the fairyland that he dreamed of stepping into.
The old man in Taoist robes led his disciples into the formation and walked on the stairs transformed by the immortal energy.
Pause every step, sigh every step.
He didn’t know how long he had been walking before he suddenly stopped and said: “The fairy world has forgotten the original intention of setting up the iron law. As you said, no one wants to create troubles if they are used to living a stable life.”
"It's unfair to the sentient beings in the three thousand small worlds, but no one can break this deadlock."
"I can't and I don't dare."
The young man asked curiously: "Master, do you sympathize with them?"
The old man in Taoist robes looked back in reminiscence, with a sad look in his eyes as he said: "Before I became an immortal, I had a childhood sweetheart in the mortal world."
"We grew up together, have deep feelings and care about each other."
"She likes me and I like her."
"We have agreed to ascend to the immortal world together and become a true couple of gods and immortals."
"I practiced cultivation earlier than she did. I entered the 18th level of martial arts early and successfully survived the thunder tribulation."
"She was at the seventeenth level of martial arts at that time. With her talent, in twenty years at most, she would follow my steps and reach the immortal world."
"However, fate plays tricks on people. In the tenth year since I became an immortal, the immortal world took action against the small world."
"In order to prevent the secret from leaking, the plan was implemented, and emperors and empresses from all walks of life sealed off the three thousand small worlds."
"This letter is worth two hundred years."
"After the first batch of creation energy was transported back to the fairy world, another fifty years passed before such a ladder to heaven was opened to the outside world."
"I was so impatient that I couldn't wait to apply to the Immortal King within my jurisdiction, asking to go back to my hometown for a visit."
"After signing the "confidentiality agreement" set by Emperor Zun himself, I successfully returned."
"I've gone back, but my most beloved junior sister is no longer here."
"After two hundred years of waiting, I am exhausted both physically and mentally, and my inner demons gradually arise."
"She finally lost all her attachments, and sixty years ago, she fell asleep on the top of the mountain where I soared during the day."
"She is holding in her hand the hosta I gave her as a token of our love."
"Disciple, I hate my master."
"I wish I could die for her, I wish I could be the one to become an immortal."
"This kind of pain penetrates to the bone marrow, you can't feel it."
The young man sighed: "I can't experience it, but I can imagine it."
With tears streaming down his face, the old man in Taoist robes leaned over and sat on the steps and said, "I really hope that someone can stand up and break the peace of the fairy world and seek justice for the small world."
"Ask everyone who is greedy for enjoyment and selfish people, have you fed the dogs the rules you established back then?"
"Take away people's hope of becoming immortals and treat them as lowly and despicable captive animals. Oh, where is your true intention?"
The young man in white was about to speak but stopped: "Master, please don't be unhappy after my disciple told me. The person you are expecting may never appear."
"Without the immortal energy to wash away the mortal body, people in the small world have no hope of ascending in the daytime."
"Even if someone is a blind cat and encounters a dead mouse, and gets some chance to set foot in the immortal world, a mere first-grade true immortal will not be able to make any waves."
The old man was angry and said with a strange smile: "I'll wait for the opportunity."
The young man sneered and said, "That will take a long time."
"According to the strength of the immortal world, from the lowest immortal to immortal soldiers, immortal generals, immortal kings, and emperors."
"One step at a time, even if you become the overlord of one realm, you are still just one of them."
"There are eight hundred of the same immortal world. One can fight a thousand. Do you think it's possible?"
"Going with the flow is often the way to settle down and make a living."
“Go against the current, and the results will be self-evident.”
The old man argued: "If you are a genius who surpasses the emperor and becomes a saint, what does the Eight Hundred Immortals Realm mean to you?"
The young man laughed dumbly and said: "Saint? The saint has gone to the world of sixteen directions, who still cares about these little lives that they regard as extraneous things?"
"Master, you can just keep some things in your heart, you don't have to say them out."
"I am your disciple. I can fight, scold, or quarrel with you. No matter what, I will always be with you."
"If you let other people know what you are thinking, you will definitely become a sinner in the fairy world."
"If you don't want to die, put it aside first, or you will lose some skin."
