In this life, cultivating immortality will lead to sudden death and overtime work.
As soon as I opened my eyes, snowflakes hit my face, and the bone-chilling cold made me cry.
A huge nine-tailed fox picked me up and carried me back to the cave.
Mother Fox fed me with milk and took me running across the stream every day.
Five years later, she finally accumulated enough energy to transform into a human form.
When I stepped out of the cave for the first time and saw talking humans, I realized that there really are immortal cultivators in the world.
I pointed at them: "Mother Fox, is this the takeaway fairy?"
Mother Fox looked proud: "No, Dong'er, they are gods."
But I was able to draw Qi into my body when I was five years old, just because my father is a Tiangang god.
One day of spiritual cultivation can take ten years for an ordinary person.
Me: "Volume?"
No, that's called Juan Shen.
