>As a core disciple of Wuji Sword Sect, Qingxuan, who had been imprisoned and tortured in Purgatory for three hundred years, appeared in the Celestial Secret Ceremony held once every ten years in the world of cultivation.
>Qingxuan squeezed into the crowd, ate sesame cakes, and muttered: "The poor man is going to change the world."
>Everyone laughed: "Beggar, what are you going to change? Are you going to use your rotten sesame cakes?"
>Suddenly, the noble man's Yunzhou ran over the peasant woman, and the patrolman's flying sword was pointed directly at my throat.
>I said softly to the sky: "Thunder is coming."
>The thunderstorm tore up the entire sky, and all the Yunzhou magic weapons were reduced to ashes.
>When he stepped on the charred dragon corpse and floated away, the entire world of cultivation was trembling.
>They don't know that Master Qingxuan, who eclipsed the world three hundred years ago, was actually a Taoist priest who held a grudge.
<After being imprisoned and tortured in Purgatory for three hundred years, the returning Qingxuan will finally settle everything.
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This is a story about a man from three hundred years ago who comes out for revenge three hundred years later and revolves around endless amounts of moldy sesame seed cakes. It's really shocking...
This is a story about a man from three hundred years ago who comes out for revenge three hundred years later and revolves around endless amounts of moldy sesame seed cakes. It's really shocking...