Cultivation While Holding a Milk Bottle

Three-and-a-half-year-old Jiang Fuyao squatted in front of the threshold of Jiangjia Village, holding a milk bottle, watching ants. She carries a cloth rabbit in her arms, a fairy rope wrapped around her left wrist, and a white tiger, a mythical beast disguised as a white cat, squats on her shoulder. No one thought that this little girl with a milky voice would go all the way from the first heaven to the ninth heaven - she used the life of her left palm, the death of her right palm, the clumsiness of squatting and the clarity of her straight eyes to control Guixu, collect the Buddha, raise sister Lingzhi, and collect the nine fragments of the natal sword in her previous life. She has made breakthroughs in cultivation but still looks like she was three and a half years old. The memory of the Lord of Reincarnation in her previous life was brought back bit by bit with laughter, but the sentence she said the most was always - "The rabbit said there is still a long way to go."