After Wearing It, I Was Jealous of the Tripod and I Straightened It Up.

After staying up all night to finish writing the ending of the sadistic novel, I died suddenly and transformed into the pure Yin cauldron and inkstone in my writing - the cannon fodder destined to be drained of the soul and scattered by the crazy criticizing immortal Xie Wujin. In the original book, Xie Wujin was at the pinnacle of the ruthless way, cold and ruthless, and crushed me with his own hands in order to prove the way; the elders of the Immortal Sect were extremely hypocritical, and we were just pawns for them to seize the power of ascension, and we both died tragically in the end. How can I sit back and wait for death when I have the entire script in hand? In the face of his temptation, I exposed the scars of his old heart disease and sect betrayal; I relied on my prophet to escape from death many times from plots by the Immortal Sect and crises in the secret realm, but this madman was moved. "Who dares to touch my Immortal Lord's people?" He protected me in front, scanning the elders with cold eyes. "So what about the ruthless way? You are my way." Qing Leng Xianzun broke his precepts and became emotional, and made the entire Immortal Sect an enemy for me. Double death ending? Doesn't exist! What if the plot backfires and the monster breaks the seal? This time of changing my life through books, I was originally just trying to survive, but it turned into a love affair with two-way redemption. I finally won the rest of my life.