The Fourth Disaster: My Disciples Are Too Abstract

[Fourth Day Disaster + Group Portrait + Relaxation + Funny] Lin Xiu, who traveled through the Xuanhuang Realm for eighteen years and practiced for ten years, but was unable to step into Qi refining, was bound to his own golden finger at the age of eighteen - the sect development system. Lin Xiu: Building a sect in southern Xinjiang where birds don't shit? What should I do if I am a waste of body training? System: Give you the fourth natural disaster player of Blue Star! Lin Xiu: Deal! As a result, a group of monks appeared in the world of immortality who were not afraid of death, behaved abstractly, and were not very smart. As members of the Tiandi Sect, they would never betray because of anything. The ancestor demons of all the houses broke through their defenses and shouted. "Don't come over here!"