The night the sect was destroyed, I knelt in front of the forbidden ancient cave and sacrificed myself.
When I opened my eyes again, I became a living melting pot of kung fu, and thousands of strange Taoist secrets were born in my Dantian.
Others practice hard to achieve enlightenment, but I improve my state by swallowing fear and despair.
The leaders of the righteous path regard me as a demon, and the giants of the demonic path respect me as their holy ancestor.
Until I ascended the throne of the Immortal Alliance, smiled and said to the immortals in the hall——
"The techniques you practice are all defective products that I am tired of playing with."
At this moment, the ancient cave in Dantian whispered softly: "The container is full, it's time to empty it..."
