[Is he a furnace? No, it's the chess player]
When the cold air of the Xuan Ice Bed seeped into his bones, Li Xuan heard the cold voice of Gu Qinghuan, the head of the Tianjian Sect: "The moon will be full in three days. I will use your pure Yang energy to help me transform into a god."
He looked at the silver thread hanging above his head. The female cultivator who was rumored to have "killed three thousand evil cultivators with her sword" had red eyes at the moment, and her fingertips were tracing the spiritual pattern on his heart.
Who would have thought that this modern volunteer, who was regarded as a "humanoid drug guide", would awaken the entry system at the moment of death?
"Ding. Extract the entry [Predatory Hypnosis], and the target's consciousness can be penetrated and controlled."
So, what Gu Qinghuan handed over was no longer a soul-locking chain, but a spirit brew with body temperature; Master Yun Qinyue, who always had a straight face, hesitated outside his room holding the Zhuyan Dan that he had refined by himself; even the most arrogant swordsman in the family handed the sword to him with a blushing face: "Please touch my sword..."
What's even more amazing is the door to the "other world" that suddenly opens. The immortal arts of the world of immortality and the neon lights of the city intertwined before his eyes. When the "travel between two worlds" entry was activated, Li Xuancai was shocked:
Not only did he want to take in this whole family of cold beauties, but he also wanted to bring the stars of the world of immortality and the lights of the other world into the palm of his hand.
"Cauldron?" He hooked his fingertips on Gu Qinghuan's hairband, and raised his eyes slightly, "It's just the roots of love that I planted when I climbed from the bottom to the top."
