I have lived in a third-rate sect for three thousand years.
While others were vying for pride, I lay down and signed in.
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Others take over the secret realm, while I bask in the sun and drink tea.
Others build foundations, golden elixirs, Yuanying...
I will always refine my Qi to the first level.
The whole sect laughs at me as a useless handyman.
Until that day, a bully came to bully me.
I flicked my fingers.
The master of foundation building exploded on the spot.
The elder was furious and came to seek revenge.
I took a quick look.
The elder knelt down, trembling, and called his ancestor.
The world doesn't know.
I have been struggling for three thousand years, and I have become an immortal by signing in.
The physical body can withstand a blow from the Great Emperor,
The divine soul can overwhelm all heavens and all realms;
With just one move, you can unleash your magical power.
The so-called geniuses, sect masters, saints, emperors in this world...
In front of me,
He's not even worthy enough to carry my shoes.
