When others travel through time, she is a noble girl from the immortal sect, but when Liuli wakes up, she is a gray bowl in the pagoda. It was just a bowl, but her spiritual veins were as thin as a hair, and her cultivation relied entirely on friction - until she slipped out of the tower and bumped into the most arrogant person in the world of cultivation.
Xi Yanzhou, with white hair and blue eyes, is recognized as a "little immortal" with a single strike of sword. He was ordered to retrieve the fragments of the Shifang Scroll, but he picked up a small oil bottle who claimed to be "feeling for the fragments". The girl's eyes were bright, and she tugged on his sleeve: "Fellow Taoist, your spiritual power smells so good, can you share it with me?"
From then on, there was a little tail behind the flower of the high mountain. He slays demons, while she picks up the trouble behind; he has a venomous tongue and despises her for being a troublemaker. Everyone lamented that Mr. Yanzhou was so compassionate, carrying such a burden with low spiritual power. Only he himself knew how troublesome this "burden" was - she was naturally stupid and couldn't understand the connivance behind his cold face; she was greedy for his spiritual power and used it confidently, but when he was injured, she used the stupid method learned in the tower to boil the first bowl of medicine.
Seven fragments, seven worldly connections. The obsession of the Painted Skin Demon, the loyal soul of the General Tomb, the tears of the shark... They traveled through the world of mortals, but he gradually discovered that she was not an extraordinary creature. Under her gray body, brilliance loomed; in her ignorant heart, there was a secret that even the gods sighed.
And when the scrolls from all directions were about to reunite, the world was in turmoil, and the dark abyss was watching, her life experience was suddenly revealed - he thought that what he picked up was a piece of glass that needed his protection, but he didn't know that she was the original light that illuminated his destiny.
