The top human martial artist knelt before me, begging me to bestow some Sweet Dew from the Willow Branch. I couldn't bear to refuse, so I took my bottle somewhere deserted and spat into it. The great master was moved to tears. He drank the liquid and instantly broke through his bottleneck, attaining the Martial Abyss realm.
The world's top alchemist begged me for medicine. I couldn't bear to refuse, so I plucked out a hair. He swallowed it on the spot, and his chronic illness of many years was cured.
A plague suddenly broke out in a populous country. Tens of thousands of alchemists were at a loss, and the country's leaders visited me three times to beg for help. I told them to prepare a huge swimming pool, then took a bath in it. The leaders distributed my bathwater to everyone. The plague was instantly wiped out, and their cultivation improved as well.
Who am I? I'm a 4.6-billion-year-old wild ginseng!
This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance to real people or events is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.
This four-billion-year-old wild ginseng has the same IQ as a fool.
If you eat this old ginseng, won't you transform into an immortal?
You yourself also wrote about the protagonist peeing. Where does he usually urinate? Have the maggots in the toilet become sperm? And his cultivation level is very advanced?
Come on, play a song for this Xiuer The east wind breaks.
If I eat you whole, I won't be able to tell you half-heartedly!
If you eat this old wild ginseng, you will immediately become a saint.
I am really drunk with this IQ after living for 4.6 Billion years. And how long have you lived and you still can't control your own power? I don't understand why there are so many novels like this in Feilu nowadays.
Pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, but end up becoming a pig
Thank you for your suggestions. I have read them carefully. Don't worry, the protagonist's IQ will slowly recover. I hope you all can support me.
Low EQ and lower IQ. . . . (Mind, hanging silk)