The peerless genius in the world of cultivation, King Yaowu, is reborn and returns to his boyhood
In his last life, he wielded a sword across the sky, despised the world, and was alone.
In this life, I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals
If heaven had not given birth to me, Chen Yaowu, the path to immortality would last forever like a long night.
Let's look at Chen Yao, who is the best in martial arts in the world, and is happy with his grudges.
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
