Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, Shen Yuan found that he had become a bug in the way of heaven.
He doesn't have any other skills, he just looks at everything and becomes a spirit, and touches any living thing.
Carrying a sword with him, he suddenly awakened his self-awareness and cried out that he wanted to break up with me, saying that he was tired of fighting and killing and just wanted to be a quiet razor.
In the alchemy furnace, two legs grew in the middle of the night. I went to the back mountain to dig up spiritual grass to make elixirs. I thought my heat was too poor and the quality of the elixirs I produced was not good.
I took a second look at the sect's formation, but the spirit of the formation woke up and started chatting with me every day about everything from where the sect leader's private money was hidden to which elder lost his wig again.
Unknown.
Other disciples are still practicing hard, seeking resources, and understanding the meaning of the sword.
Shen Yuan was already numb.
His main task every day is to appease these "ancestors" who have become spirits and play a lot.
"Master Jian, stop making trouble, we have a tough battle to fight today!"
"Brother Alchemy Furnace, please, please hand over the top-grade elixir you have secretly hidden for emergency help!"
"Sister Zhenling, stop chatting. An enemy is coming! Open a protective shield first!"
The entire sect felt that Shen Yuan was an unfathomable and peerless master who could communicate with all things.
Only Shen Yuan himself knows that he is just an ordinary bug, and he is being driven crazy by these live treasures!
