In the first season of One Hundred Thousand Years of Body Refining, I am the only terrestrial immortal in the world who has become a saint in the flesh, but I was designed by thieves to sleep for one hundred thousand years. When I woke up, the big black dog I raised in the past had become the demon emperor Qilin. Although I was born to seek immortality with endless longevity, I was unable to cultivate. Even though I later tempered my physical body into a state unparalleled in the world, I always felt regretful in my pursuit of perfection, so I found eight saints to protect me and determined to break through the shackles. Who would have thought that something unexpected happened in the end, and I should have woken up after a thousand years but instead slept for a hundred thousand years.
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