I became the most famous "inner demon" loser in the world of cultivation, and the entire sect used me as a negative example of ruthlessness.
The master looked coldly, the junior sister showed pity, and passers-by laughed at him.
Until the catastrophe of destruction came, the heart of the ruthless Taoist monks was broken under the power of God.
I sighed, raised my hand and pulled out the seven emotions and six desires in the sky——
Use the fear of your enemies as your armor and the prayers of all living beings as your sword.
One sword split open this hypocritical way of heaven.
My master, who had practiced the ruthless Tao for thousands of years, vomited blood on the spot and his Taoist heart was broken.
He asked me in a trembling voice: "What exactly are you cultivating?"
I dusted my sleeves and smiled:
"It's just a joke, it's just emotion management."
