He just wanted to swat mosquitoes, but accidentally smashed the sect's soul-measuring tablet that had been passed down for thousands of years to pieces.
He just wanted to have a meal, so he punched the only late-stage Nascent Soul demon wolf king in the East Wasteland to death and made it into a stew. The entire East Wasteland was shocked!
[Sect Master Xuanyang: Our Qingyun Sword Sect is today thanks to the protection of our seniors!
[Elder Liu Qingfeng: Every action of the senior contains a secret that we cannot understand!
[Saint Muli: It turns out... Is this the real transcendence?
[Destined Son Xiao Chen: Which bastard stole my opportunity again! ! !
[Monster World: Not good! The "terrible demon-eating demon" who feeds on the Nascent Soul Demon has gone down the mountain again! Everyone, run away!
[Party involved: Fang Xian: Well, today's barbecue tastes really good.
Fang Xian, who had traveled through time, looked at the group of immortal cultivators in front of him and sighed silently.
"I'm really not a peerless expert. I just want to live a good life..."