In this condominium amongst City of Angels, there was an one room where this lone woman resided. She was all alone, lost in her thoughts, lost in her past, lost in her fear... and lost in her trauma. P.S. This is my first time writing an oneshot in English, and this is my first prototype. Comments and criticisms are opened, thank you! Note: I messed up so bad, it should be on Fanfiction type, my apologies!
Xu Mu, who carries five spiritual roots, joined the Immortal Sect by chance, but his qualifications are too poor. By chance, he acquires a secret treasure, the Immortal Disk. By injecting spiritual power into the disk, Xu Mu can turn a treasure of the same level into two, and from then on, he can enjoy twice the cultivation resources of others and rekindle the flame of immortal cultivation! But the crises that ensue make Xu Mu realize that the world of cultivation is a world where the weak prey on the strong, and if he doesn't want to die, he can only keep moving forward and eventually come up with his own path to cultivate immortality! as the saying goes The path of immortality is followed in search of longevity, and the Tao is not to be missed. If there is no place to look for longevity, the Immortal Plate is the only way to achieve it. Mortals need not worry about a hundred years, a shovelful of earth from the soul. If there is an immortal method to achieve Taoism, but only a lonely shadow alone.