After traveling through time and becoming the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation, I just wanted to be an ordinary painter, but I found that everyone looked at me in a wrong way. Until the demon king knelt in front of me, shaking like a Parkinson's disease: "Please, please don't laugh again! The last time you smiled, my three hundred years of cultivation collapsed on the spot..." The leader of the Immortal Sect sent a million spiritual stones overnight: "This is the protection fee for this month, please control your facial expressions!" Even the ancient mythical beasts took their own cubs in their mouths: "Here, I will treat you like a cat, but please don't cry - once you cry, the entire cultivation world will flood!" I looked at the half-drawn earthy emoji in my hand and fell into deep thought: Could it be that what I traveled through... Was a world of beauty and art? Wait, you are so afraid of my face, why are you queuing up every day to beg me to draw dirty pictures on live broadcast? !
