[End Times] + [Cultivation] + [Strong Female] + [Group Portraits] + [No CP] + [Raising Disciples]
To cultivate immortality is not to fall in love; to be in love is not to cultivate immortality; there is only master-disciple relationship without love.
After Yunli failed to overcome the tribulation, he disappeared from the world of cultivation and fell into a pile of zombies inexplicably.
I originally wanted to find my spiritual veins and return to my hometown to continue practicing, but I ended up relying on five "trailers": the cold-faced and stubborn donkey brother, the talkative arsonist, the potted terrorist, the base contractor, and the gentle healing sister.
Each of the five apprentices had their own cruel methods, but they all looked at her with the same look: Master, please guide me!
Yunli had a headache: I just want to go home, not be a class teacher at the base.
Later someone asked Yunli: Do you regret it?
Yunli: Do you regret it? Of course I regret it, I regret not meeting them sooner.
After all, it seems like these hapless kids can really save the world.
It can also save her.
