Wanjie Chaocang
About This Novel
A bamboo that has been cultivating for tens of thousands of years finally attained human form. I thought that I had achieved righteousness and could escape the world, but everything seemed to have just begun. How can love, hate, and hatred be tolerated in the world of mortals? After practicing for forty thousand kalpas, how can I achieve enlightenment and ascend? Can you just be alone and carefree? Or do you want to hold up the sky and gather the earth to recreate the prehistoric times?
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