I, Li Changsheng, a waiter in the inn, poured hot soup to activate the ancestral demon blood.
Since then, the biggest bug in the world of immortality has awakened.
They told me that the spiritual root is a gift from heaven, and the golden elixir is the foundation of the great way.
But what grew out of my Dantian was a bunch of squirming tentacles.
The Golden Crow Guards hunted me, saying that I was a remnant of the demon clan and practiced taboos.
But I know they are afraid.
I'm afraid that my "tentacle golden elixir" will tear open this "orthodox" painting that has deceived the world forever.
Cultivation? No, this is just a grand... Captivity and body snatching.
And I want to swallow this sky.
