On the day I transformed into the ancestor of the world of immortality, the whole capital was laughing at my mother for being a merchant's daughter and his cousin.
The biological father hugged his concubine and announced: [Daughter? There will only be one young lady in the house from now on!
I crushed the Ouija board in my hand and smiled with eight teeth: [What a coincidence, I only recognize one kind of father——]
[Dead dad.
On the night when the true fire of Samadhi burned through the ancestral hall, the sinister prince squatted on the wall and ate melon seeds:
["Hey, I'm so angry. Fellow Taoist, are you going to demolish your home?"]
[I wonder if you are short of a dual cultivation partner? This king is not clingy.
I looked at the familiar Nascent Soul in his Dantian and sneered:
[Explain first, why are the crimson gauze pants that I was split to pieces by lightning when I ascended, on your feet?
