In Xuantian Realm, There Is a Massage Parlor

After three thousand days and nights of fierce fighting, the killing god Feng Wuya was finally sealed by Taihao Taozu, depriving him of all means of killing. The body of Dachengdao was also sealed by the Demon Suppressing Tower and could no longer fight in the world. A hundred years later, it happened to be a time of chaos and demons, rampant ghosts, and drastic changes in the world. It was a time of great struggle again, but he had no chance of it. The seal was loosened, but he could still only repair the small steps of activating blood and removing blood stasis, setting bones and unblocking meridians. "Old Taihao! Of all the ways in the world, you are 90% of the way to my end! But I still refuse to accept it! Even with this trivial trick, I can take revenge!" After self-destructing his Dao body and replacing it with a wisp of the Dao source that stole the sky and changed the sun, Feng Wuya chose to rebuild and transformed the Demon Suppressing Tower into the Rejuvenation Pavilion. Every time he massaged it, something good would come out. Jiutian Xuan Gong, Huangjia Immortal Master, Hongmeng Purple Qi, Dragon Heart Blood... Thousands of years later, I stood before the Taoist ancestors of Xuantian Realm again: "Let me relax your muscles and bones!" This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.