The world is a huge grassroots team. And I was ridiculously watery. My dad ascended in half a step and was chased and struck by thunder and lightning every day, but even my "Qi sinking in the Dantian" became "Qi sinking in the hemorrhoids". My mother was on the cover of Cultivation Daily, and I flew two meters with a sword and fell to a high paraplegia. My sister got married when she was 12 years old, and her Yuanying was older than her class teacher. And when I was 12 years old, I was still grilling chicken wings at the door of her cave using a flying sword as a barbecue stick. Even the sweeping puppet in my house is a retired sacred beast from the ancient Sword Sect. It vomits while vacuuming every day, and by the way, it gives me a foundation building simulation volume. Fortunately, they all doted on me very much - my dad said: "Daughter, it doesn't matter if you practice the third level of qi, we can reopen the spiritual energy of heaven and earth." My mother said: "Baby, breaking your leg is a small thing, just don't break your Taoist heart." I gradually started to think about it... Until that day, the "Tianlinggen Genius" who became famous on the Internet came to the door with two boxes of ancient inheritance, saying that I occupied the position of her true sect's young master. Very good, the heart that has been hanging on my heart for many years is finally dead.
