Thousands of Years of Beating: I Was Refined into a Peerless Magic Weapon by My Master

Thousands of years ago: Jueqing Peak, Jueqing Palace. "Ouch! It hurts me so much. Master, are you going to beat my disciple to death?" Thousands of years later: In the Palace of Unfeeling, Bian Xiaochuan dusted off his clothes in boredom. "Master, have you not eaten today? Do you want me to make you a bowl of beauty soup?" "..." A few days later, Bian Xiaochuan knelt in front of the Jueqing Immortal, "What, Master, do you want to drive your disciple down the mountain?" "My disciple has been with the master for ten thousand years, how can he leave the master alone in this cold and heartless palace?" The Unfeeling Immortal looked at Bian Xiaochuan indifferently. "For ten thousand years, I have refined your body into the body of a divine weapon. But you have successfully tempered your Taoist heart into an eighteen-year-old Taoist heart." "When will you cultivate your Taoist mind to perfection? When will you come back?" ………… The next day, Bian Xiaochuan walked down the mountain humming a little tune, "Bian Xiaochuan came down the mountain and brought disaster to the world..." The Heartless Immortal saw the money bag left on the table, so... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.