Ask for Immortality

“That’s good!” Mok Hua said, opening his eyes and lying.,Only the lowly itinerant cultivators, having no one to rely on, live in poverty and have little hope of attaining enlightenment.,Father Mo Shan made a living by hunting demons, spending his days fighting monsters and accumulating scars. His mother worked in a restaurant kitchen, enduring the heat from the stove that constantly affected her lungs, causing persistent coughs and chest pains.。