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The so-called "immortal" refers to those who transcend the mortal realm, extracting the essence of heaven and earth, shedding the mundane flesh, and attaining the creation of the cosmos. A humble beast-slave, discontent with the ordained fate, embarks on a legendary quest to contend with various realms. He knows that only by becoming an immortal can this realm find a moment of respite.

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"Autumn, noon, the sunlight is intense. It hasn't rained for a long time, and the water upstream of the small river is gradually decreasing. On a small hill, inside a cave, lit by candlelight. The hamsters are having another meeting in the cave. This year is another harvest season, and various fruits are arranged on the table. The long table is filled with hamsters, except for one empty seat. The hourglass on the table hasn't had sand falling for a long time. "Who is late again?" an old and deep voice rang at the head of the table. There is always someone late at every meeting, and the hamster chief, with his long white beard, seems a bit angry this time. Living comfortably for many years, the discipline of the younger generation in the family has gradually become lax, and the team is becoming difficult to manage. Thinking about this, the hamster chief, with his squinted eyes, glanced at the empty seat, considering giving the latecomer a s******g today; it's time for a stern warning. The hamsters at the table, each with a round head, look at each other, eating fruits and whispering. Someone is going to be in trouble! Little White tilts his head and winks at Little Blue. The two little fists under the table touch each other. Eating fruits and watching Big White getting s*****d, there is nothing more joyful than this. Amid the joyful prayers of the two little ones, a completely wet Big White rat hurriedly ran into the cave. With short legs, he jumped onto the empty chair and said anxiously, "Chief, I took advantage of the reduced water in the river to sit on a lotus leaf and swim across." "What? You crossed the river!" everyone exclaimed. The young and old in the cave discussed one after another. It has been many years since anyone could cross this river. This represents a new territory for the family, and the harvested fruits can fill the warehouse. Everyone can eat to their heart's content in the future. This is a big event, enough to be written into the hamster family history! Everyone looked at the chief, each with a pleased expression, wanting to know what reward the chief would give to Big White. After the meeting, Big White will treat everyone because his luck is so good; without sharing a bit of it, he won't be able to bear it. "Hmph." Little White snorted softly, and his big ears drooped. The fruits in his mouth didn't taste sweet anymore. He couldn't see Big White getting s*****d, and now Big White is being praised again. Strength is more important than appearance; he can't stand it. "Kid, you're lucky. That's my grandmother's hometown. She drifted over here on a lotus leaf years ago and then married my grandfather." The old chief was somewhat surprised, his eyes widened, and he rubbed his beard, then asked with anticipation, "After crossing the river, what did you find?" "Report, chief, it's incredible! As soon as I crossed the river, I faintly heard fighting sounds on the other side of the small mountain. I cautiously climbed to the top, climbed a big tree, and saw a small group of rock rats beating a large group of hamsters to the ground. Seeing that the hamsters were about to collapse, I was afraid of being discovered, so I hurriedly ran away and swam back." "Ah!" Another round of gasps, but this time, it was full of fear. "Don't worry, even if the rock rats can cross the river, I can defeat them." Strong Little Gray waved his little fist confidently. He has the most brothers at home, and he has never lost in a fight. "Rock rats are the most ferocious. Why should we believe that we can beat them? Just because of your short legs and small ears?" Big Green slapped his belly and argued. Little Gray was scorned, and his small ears stood up angrily, saying, "Not fighting? Then send you over. You are so fat that the rock rats will surely like you. Maybe they won't cross the river if you go." "I think even if the rock rats come, we can surrender to them. As long as we don't resist, we can be friends with them." Little Purple hesitated and suggested. "You surrenderist! If the rock rats find us, how can they let us go? Let's leave here and hide for a while." Big Yellow slammed the table, suggesting that everyone escape. "Stop, stop, stop! Don't argue! I heard that on the high mountains on the other side of the west river, there is a group of wildcats. Maybe we can ask them to protect us." Innocent Little Blue raised a small hand, thinking of a solution. "No, no, wildcats might eat us. If they come, you will be the first to be eaten, you are the most tender." Little Black shook his head like a tambourine. "Then find a well-fed cat. That way, we can be protected without being eaten." Little Blue insisted, arguing. "I heard there is a type of cat called a domestic cat that doesn't eat us. Let's go seek protection from a domestic cat and offer fruits every day!" Soft-spoken Little Flower suggested. "Yes, yes, let's seek protection from a domestic cat, and Little Flower can offer herself to the cat." Little White felt it was feasible and became happier as he thought about it. He pulled up Little Blue, jumped onto the chair, raised both hands, waved them, twisted his little butt, and sang, "Cats don't eat mice, that's a rumor. Seeking protection from a domestic cat, we'll have support and shelter. If the rock rats come, we'll beat them all." A group of hamsters quarreled, creating chaos for a long time without reaching a conclusion. In the end, they all looked at the chief, waiting for his decision. "Alright, alright, I've heard all your opinions. I've decided that tonight we will take action together. Taking advantage of the night, let's quickly pick all the lotus flowers in the river. In the future, no one is allowed to go to the riverside to avoid being discovered by the rock rats." The chief made a decision. After saying that, the chief left the chair at the head of the table on his own, leaning on a cane, slowly walked to the cave entrance, looked up at the already overcast sky, sighed with relief, and muttered, "May the ancestors bless us, may it rain soon, may it rain soon." ... A maid in a green dress with a bun stood in a pavilion, reading the last word, closing the blue book in her hand. Outside the pavilion is a garden of myriad colors, with various flowers blooming vibrantly. In the distance, there is a rockery and a pond, with winding corridors and pavilions, all covered in vines and bamboo swaying, creating a refreshing atmosphere. "Is this it? What a broken story, so childish. Do they take me for a child?" A slender girl with a white dress lies on a white jade recliner in the pavilion, lightly stroking the silver cat resting on her chest. On the ground are a pair of embroidered shoes. The girl wears a white gown, and the white skirt flows like a waterfall on the ground. At her slender waist is a loosely tied blue jade belt with a butterfly knot. Her face is covered with a half-transparent white veil, revealing a delicate nose and half of a small mouth. Her dark long hair cascades messily on the recliner. A black gem hangs on her fair neck, like a black hole absorbing all the surrounding light. Her bare feet are delicate and exquisite, with one foot curled up on the side of the recliner, and the other lazily hanging outside. She sways back and forth with each step. Two maids are standing beside the recliner, one gently fanning the girl, and the other crouching next to the recliner, peeling an unknown green fruit. "Dad must not have read this book; he was deceived by those book peddlers outside. No, I have to tell Dad. Just say... um, this author's book is really good-looking. Let Dad buy more. When Dad reads it himself, his face will surely look terrible. Haha!" Thinking of this, the girl became even happier. Thinking and doing, she hooked her thumb with her little finger, lightly flicked, and the blue book unexpectedly flew into the air without warning, flipping and falling on the small table. A gust of wind blew, and the pages quickly turned, and the illustrations in the book also danced with the pages, making the hamsters in the pictures move up and down, as if dancing happily. Hugging the silver cat, the girl rose from the recliner, disregarding the falling veil, and leaped out of the pavilion in one step. Her two feet, like dragonflies touching the water, stepped on the grass in mid-air, disappearing into the distance in the blink of an eye. "Hey, Miss, Miss, slow down, wait for us." The maid in the green dress was caught off guard, picked up the book, and picked up the embroidered shoes, hastily chasing after her with the two maids.

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