Zhuxian Sword Type
by Lincoln Beer
About This Novel
The breeze blows my sword, and the bright moon shines on my heart. I have magical powers. I can move mountains with one finger, steal the sky and change the sun, change the cycle of reincarnation, and bring the dead back to life. I want to go to heaven and ask the gods if I can live forever?
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