Gu Path Immortal: Trading Lifespans with the Venerable

Thrown into the Southern Wasteland's death pits as a disposable Gu keeper, I awoke with sealed meridians and worthless talent—trash the immortal sects wouldn't spare a glance. But inside that blood-soaked sack, something ancient stirred in the poison mist. The white strand in my reflection whispered the forbidden truth: Gu cultivation devours life itself. In this merciless world where cultivators feed on each other like insects, I'll burn my own years as fuel. One year to break my chains. Ten years to bury genius prodigies. A hundred years to refine divinity. When my sack swallows heaven and e…