[Strong Female] + [Cultivation of Immortals] + [All Series] + [Not the Holy Mother] + [Micro Group Portrait]
The most disgusting junior sister of the Xingheng Sect has had absurd dreams for decades. What tore apart the nightmare was the remains of her uncle hanging under the moon, and the uncold blood of three hundred of her classmates. Behind the enemy who destroyed the sect - stood her senior brother Ji Yue Qingfeng, whom she had loved for decades.
She survived, burned her bones with blood, and entered the Tao with hatred.
Until she fought her way into the enemy sect, the silent immortal sect asked her to be merciful and let go of those enemies whose hands were stained with the blood of her sect. She looked up to the sky and laughed, looking at each other coldly: "Everyone, just watch."
"Three hundred tombstones built my steps to ascend to immortality, and the heads of nine tribes poured into my altar of enlightenment." She cut out the rotten flesh and reshaped the sword bones, cut open the throats of her enemies and drank the spiritual energy. The world of cultivation that used to mock her as coquettish trembled in the fire of karma. When the world-destroying thunder catastrophe split the sky, the blood-stained white clothes stepped on the back of the ancestor of the immortal sect and chuckled: "Who said that changing one's destiny against the will of heaven requires mercy? I want this mountain of corpses and sea of blood to illuminate my path to the sky!"
Zhu Rong looked at the corpses scattered everywhere under her feet, glanced at the endless sky from the corner of her eye and sneered: "Revenge is just the beginning of Nirvana."
Since then, there have been rumors like this in the world of cultivation:
That lunatic who loved to wear red clothes strung the enemy's golden elixirs into necklaces, used the souls of traitors to light lanterns in the sky, but found a dying child in a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
(Note: The entire blood debt must be paid with blood.)
