I have been a waste for five hundred years, and I survived from the cannibal fairy sect by pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.
Everyone laughed at my broken Dantian, a joke that even an ant could not crush to death.
Until the seal of the ancient demon shattered within my body, and the life books of the immortals and Buddhas in the sky clattered in my palm.
That night, I took the newly acquired "Impermanent Command" and crushed the mountain gate.
The high-ranking immortal in the past cried and begged me, saying that we could renew our relationship.
I turned my head and looked at the little fool I picked up behind me: "Be good, don't be afraid, my sister will take you and change the day."
But he looked at me, the shattered sword intent in his eyes slowly gathered, and he smiled: "Sister, I split it for you."
