Life is like grass and grass, body is low. On the line between life and death, Xie Yue realizes that she is a person in the book. Her century-old cultivation and blood will be turned into a ladder to help her sister climb to the top of those thousands of people.
She doesn't want to. She wants to become a fairy. ——————System:——You who are so cold and salty finally cheered up!
Concentration increased by ten percent! Cultivation speed increased by 12%! ——You worked tirelessly and broke through the Qi Condensation Realm!
Mental perception increased by 17%! ——You are extremely talented and have passed the ghost realm! Obtain the soul-burning lamp, the holy weapon of the ghost clan!
————Qingluan rides on the wind, soars up and chirps in the nine heavens; the bright moon shines in the sky, shining thousands of miles away, a line of cold frost.
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