Chapter 316: Nose ring and pen holder

The waves wash away the sands and time turns upside down.
The era of cultivating immortals on Earth has completely disappeared, and all that remains are the essence.
Some of these essences are hidden in a corner, waiting for the arrival of new owners, while others have been lost in the world, or have been mistaken for antiques and put away, admired from time to time, or have been mistaken for insignificant little objects and placed randomly.
In short, the remaining immortal cultivation...