He was once the supreme chief of Long Xihui, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of immortals bowed their heads.
Because of the heavenly curse of "not being able to live until twenty-five", he was willing to hide in a dilapidated alley and work as a charcoal seller.
But when the immortal disciples kicked over his charcoal cart, picked up his feverish daughter and called him a "bastard"——
He crushed the dragon pattern jade order that had been dusty for ten years.
That night, the Nine Chiefs set up the Immortal Killing Formation, but saw him walking in the rain of blood and laughing lightly: "I could be the chief executive back then, and I can ascend the throne today."
When the top ten immortal sects were reduced to scorched earth, he carried his daughter towards the peak of the Long Xihui: "Daddy will show you the fireworks at the top."
Ten years later, he took charge of the way of heaven and put a phoenix crown on his wife while all the gods and demons knelt down in worship:
"I owe you the grand wedding, and I will pay it back with all the world."
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It feels pretty good, but it feels a little strange. I don't know why.
It feels pretty good, but it feels a little strange. I don't know why.