My name is Lu Mingyi, a talkative swordsman who loves to laugh by nature and walks like a little sun. The realm of Xuan Qiong is divided into nine heavens, and the spiritual energy becomes stronger as it goes up, and the monks break through the realm and become immortals. I have mediocre qualifications, but I have made a name for myself through words, and my mouth is faster than a sword. My childhood sweetheart Bai Li, the orphan of Xuetan, as cold as frost and as pure as the first snow, I tricked her into the mountains with sweet-scented osmanthus cake since she was a child. She doesn't understand love, but I always nag her until the tips of her ears turn red. In this world, humans, monsters, and ancient spirits live together, with undercurrents surging. The hypocrite Mo Yun hides murderous intentions, the vicious female supporting character Feng Qi repeatedly sets up traps, and a cold-blooded killer lurks in the shadows. Bai Li's bloodline has awakened, attracting covetous attention. I swear to protect her. On the road of cultivating immortals, we slowly upgrade, each level leads to joy, we are sweet and pampered without cruelty, and whatever the sword points at is a daily routine.
