When Xiang Shu was lying on the hospital bed, he often had the same dream. He dreamed that he was hanging on the waist of a certain cultivation master, and he was affected by it countless days and nights.
One day, Xiang Shu died of illness, and when he opened his eyes, he discovered that he had traveled to the world of cultivation and transformed into a weak, vulnerable, and at the mercy of others.
What? The start is going to be crazy, your life is like duckweed, and you will never get ahead?
Xiang Shu casually took out a secret method from his dream, which could change his fate against the will of heaven!
My deceitful deceptions are not as good as my exquisite heart, and my sword is not as fierce as the law of the jungle. No one can try to block my way of seeking truth!
But no matter how much cultivation she had, she could never find the boss in her dream.
Until one day, the enemies met on the battlefield.
The Immortal King, who has been searching for his wife for thousands of years, thrust out his sword indifferently. The heroine blocked it with a cold backhand, and the sword suddenly shattered without any wind.
Immortal King: "I'm injured, truce."
Everyone on the battlefield: "???" [Expand] [Collapse]
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