Strange Fellow Taoist, Please Come and Tell Us About It in the Banner

This is a polluted era of cultivating immortals. The white sun hangs high, but it shines The red earth that does not light up people's hearts spreads, swallowing up reason and hope. Practice Those who use souls as salary and people as furnaces are twisted like snakes, each Anyone who embarks on the path of spiritual practice is destined to go crazy or to destruction. Li Chang I was born a stranger in a foreign land, but I saw the truth of the world earlier than anyone else: Only by sealing your heart into bones can you change your destiny against the will of heaven. Holding a flag in one hand and holding a sword in the other Rebellion and greed swallowed up all the bones, and his soul howled, but he only Say something: Fellow Taoist come and say something in the banner. Every time I take action, it's right people In this dark game of endless reincarnation, the real enemy It's never a certain sect or sect, but this cannibalistic world world itself. When everyone is vying for the spot to become an immortal, when every inch of The land is soaked in blood, can mankind retain the last glimmer of light? If even justice has become a luxury, what attitude should we use to face the Shura Field? This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.