Terror Resurrection: My Disciples Are All Players

Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, Ye Xiaotian thought his life could take off from here, but he didn't expect that he would encounter big changes as soon as he entered the sect. The masters of Zongben were killed one after another by the resurrected terrifying strong men, and the remaining disciples were scattered. The life that took off was thought to be about to end, but everything changed after the blind elder threw the leader's jade medal to him and became the leader. When the fourth natural disaster came to this cultivation plane, the eternal cultivation world was boiling. "Do the disciples of Wuji Sect still have a moral bottom line? Even the elderly will not be spared!" "Don't step on the old man. He's just a piece of fat to them. I've been robbed by them for the fourth time this month." "Fellow Taoists, you all pretended to be Taoist masters in the past, and each one was older than the other. What's happening now?" Facing this Taoist friend who had just come out of the retreat, all the former friends around him chose to avoid talking to him until he met the disciples of Wuji Sect. "Everyone! Can you leave a pair of underwear to cover your shame?!! Woohoo..." This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.