As the first saint of the Immortal Sect, my mission is to influence the Demon Lord Chi Yuan who bloodbathed half of the world of cultivation. Before departure, the elders of my master taught me earnestly, asking me to melt him with love, justice, and warmth. I nodded, turned around and took "Beginner to Mastery of PUA", "On the Self-cultivation of Actors" and "One Hundred and Eight Styles of Top Green Tea" in my arms. Are you kidding me? Are you trying to reason with crazy people? Of course she is crazier than him! When we first met, he was slowly wiping his sword in the sea of blood and corpses, with contempt in his eyes: "Another one to die?" My eyes turned red, and I was about to cry: "You killed innocent people indiscriminately, and I should have done justice to God. But the first time I saw you, I knew that I... Would never be able to draw a sword against you again." Chi Yuan: "?" Later, when he killed someone, I handed him the knife; when he set fire, I fanned him. Zhengdao scolded me for helping the tyrants, so I covered my heart and fell into his arms, smiling sadly: "For you, so what if I become the enemy of the world?" He said "get out", but his body honestly hugged me tighter. Later, I tricked him into the ancient god-binding formation, and hundreds of immortal families surrounded him. He didn't look at those sanctimonious immortal kings, but just stared at me, his eyes red, and asked every word: "Did you act?" I raised my hand to wipe off the blood spattered on my face, and gave him a standard saintly smile. "Lord Demon Lord, can you accept my 'influence' now?" I thought the story would end here, and I would be unparalleled as a hero of the Immortal Sect. Until he broke away from the divine chain, broke the formation, and walked step by step in front of me in front of everyone's horrified eyes,
