In order to save my loved ones, I broke into the forbidden mountain soaked in blood.
He only wanted to pick a medicine, but unexpectedly became the only descendant of Qingxuan Sect, a sect that was destroyed ten thousand years ago.
From then on, during the Qi refining period, I was on the must-kill list of the largest demon sect in the world of immortality. They regarded me as a remnant, took away my inheritance, and set up a dragnet.
I have no other strengths, only the life-saving body skills left by my parents, and a cautious enough heart that I learned from fighting monsters in the mountains.
If you can't beat him, you won't be entangled. If there is a treasure, use it according to your ability. When opportunities arise, weigh them again and again.
I escaped from the mountains of corpses and seas of blood time and time again, and practiced silently in unknown corners. My enemies thought that I had turned into dust long ago, but they didn't know that the "Qingluan Quick Step" that had been lost for thousands of years was quietly reappearing in the world following my footsteps.
Many years later, when I had to stop and face the enemy that was blocking the sky.
They discovered to their horror that the herb-gathering girl who only knew how to run for her life had now reached a height that they could no longer reach.
I looked at the sword in my hand and whispered to myself:
"This time, there's no need to run away."
