I was once a Taoist companion of Fu Xiuyi, the sage of the Tianque Sect.
On our wedding day, he personally put a crown on my head and said that I was the only scenery on his road.
On the eve of my ascension, he personally whipped out my immortal bones, gouged out my Taoist heart, and suppressed me under the Jiuyou Soul Refining Stage.
My tribe pressed my limbs and said with a smile: "Wanrou, it is your highest honor to enlighten the Holy Lord."
It turns out that I was born to be a sacrifice.
But when the karma fire of the soul refining platform burned me away, I opened my eyes again, but I was fourteen years old again.
This year, the immortal envoy of Tianque Sect stood in front of the door and asked me: "Shen Wanrou, would you like to follow me into the immortal door and ask about immortality?"
I looked at him and smiled.
Immortality? No.
In this life, I only want to send all the immortal kings... To the underworld together.
Good………………………………