Taiyinxian

Slightly slower pace + suffering start + golden finger. "You're a monster and so am I." Feng Qing waved his sleeves, and the alchemy scroll unfolded in mid-air. There were twelve kinds of bizarre divine objects in it, which seemed to represent humans, immortals, gods, demons, demons, ghosts... The red pupil pattern representing the enchantment gradually opened, then separated from the painting, and shed a drop of red blood, split into two and dripped into the boy's eyes.