I am famous all over the world with my 007 practice, but my master wants me to lie down every day.
When I refine the elixir, he turns off the flame;
I practiced my sword, and he sheathed it;
I was in seclusion and he opened the door!
In the end, he actually united with the entire cultivation world to issue a "forbidden cultivation order" against me!
"Please stop rolling it! If you roll it, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth will not be enough!"
I got angry and decided to screw it up completely.
But when I started sleeping, fishing, and planting flowers...
The withered spiritual plants bloom for me, and the fallen ancient beasts beg me to touch their heads.
Master is stupid. He begged me not to roll the book at first, but now he is begging me on his knees not to stop!
