Cultivation Boy, Rush, Rush, Rush

When I was seven years old, my father took me to a poetry gathering. When I was seven years old, my old Taoist master took me to practice immortality. Little spiritual beasts, they are about to eat the elixir. I have brought disaster to them. Fortune teller: Come on, press the seal. What marriage certificate? My little wife was robbed even though I had never met her? How dare you bully my youth! Look at me dominating the world, look at me dominating the world, look at me dominating... This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.