"What should I do?"
Li Xuan was completely flustered.
He had just cultivated his Yang Spirit and should have obtained an Immortal Fruit position, but his current state was extremely unstable. He needed body and spirit to unite and stabilize himself in the realm of the Grand Void, or else he would degenerate into a Yin Spirit.
"Before nightfall, I must find a physical body to inhabit. But how easy is that?"
Li Xuan was distraught and hurriedly left the Daoist temple. A Yang Spirit traveling outside the body feared no sunlight and could continue to exist.
"Heavens above! Earth below! What sins has this old beggar committed? Everything I do ends in failure. Now I've even fallen to the point of becoming a beggar..."
"My classmates have all risen to power and grown rich, yet I've ended up like this. I ruined my own life. Is this truly what I deserve?"
At that moment, the beggar howled at the sky and slammed his head into an old temple, instantly passing out.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Night was about to fall. The world was bleak and desolate, as if sending a wave of sorrow to see off this miserable man. The old man soon breathed his last.
"Old man, although I cannot truly share in the suffering you endured throughout your life, from this day onward, your tribulations will continue in another form, ultimately leading you onto the path to immortality..."
"Well, he's ugly, old, thin, and unkempt. He's also a cripple. I have no choice but to make do."
Li Xuan took one step into the body and became an old, lame cripple. His face was filled with bitterness, and he was utterly helpless.
"From now on, you'll be called Li Tieguai! Hahaha..." Li Tieguai was filled with bitterness, but