Ancient warrior: "A forty-meter sword?!
How is this possible!
Li Haotian, why can you let out your true energy? "
"Because I am a Taoist!"
Western cultivator: "Legendary mage, vampire duke!
FK!
Li Haotian, how could your realm be so high! "
"Because there is no upper limit to my realm."
Hidden world sect: "Rebirth with a drop of blood, the Yang God leaves the body!
Li Haotian, there is no aura in the world, how can you recover in just three years! "
"Because I have copy space!"
Extraterrestrial Demon: "The Devouring Attribute, the Law of Life and Death…
Li Haotian, are you a human or a demon? "
"Of course they are human beings, but they have one more attribute..."
Li Haotian, a 16-year-old boy who was falsely accused of voyeurism by his tribe, had his cultivation abolished, and was expelled from the blessed land. In a prosperous city with no aura, he used a mysterious waist card to create an immortal legend called the Demon-Suppressing Division...
The rustling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, and the flowers are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by.
If I were the Qing Emperor in that year, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
