Cultivation: the New Saint of Baihua Valley Is Actually a Sinister Man

[No Holy Mother + Black Belly + No System + No Bottom Line] Trialist: "Are you sure you want this? Even if it is possible, is this plan too shabby?" Packaging the excrement puree into blood, and then letting the sleeping Flower Beast King actively absorb it, is this an idea that anyone can come up with? Ye Sheng: "Although it is not decent to play with feces, it is obviously beneficial to the future. The plasma may be feces puree. It can not only combat those blood dealers, but also make the demon cultivators who use blood have scruples. How many lives can be saved invisibly..." "You're just playing shit and you're showing off your sense of superiority. Is it because the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?" Di Xueji: Although Ye Sheng is my disciple, there is only one thing I told him, that is, you can have the intention of harming others, but you must have the intention of guarding against others. The demon cultivator who asked for happiness but couldn't get his wish: What kind of demon am I, your disciple is the real demon. In the dangerous world of cultivating immortals, Ye Sheng carefully touched up his wounds, worked step by step, and constantly changed his vest, leaving behind many legends. Xiao Huo: Brother Xu, you also like fishing and law enforcement! The alluring Xue Yixian: Bastard, you gave me laxatives. It's over. Where is the toilet? Waiting online, quite urgent. Evil Little Flower Spirit: This is how I let the sheep fall into the tiger's mouth. ······ Ye Sheng was so beautiful that it was impossible to distinguish between male and female, and he was also handsome and suave. Coupled with the restrictions imposed by his master, he beheaded both men and women. Many years later, when he became the Saint of Baihua Valley, he looked at the guests attending the appointment and found that they were all acquaintances. Ye Sheng: Don't do anything yet, I can explain.