The Immortal Emperor Lu Yuan lived for eight thousand years, and was finally stabbed by his most trusted brother and Taoist companion, and he died an aggrieved death.
When he opened his eyes again, he became a useless disciple of the outer sect of Cangwu Sect. His spiritual roots were useless, his cultivation was low, and anyone dared to step on him.
Where is Cangwu Sect? The Nine Immortal Sects are so poor that even the spiritual beasts who protect the mountains are starving to death.
Lu Yuan smiled: Okay, I will lie down for the rest of my life and no one will want me to fight to the death.
During the sect competition, everyone was waiting to see his joke.
He came on the stage yawning and threw the most rubbish fireball ever - and it blew up the ring.
The elders went crazy: "What the hell is this fireball technique?!"
Lu Yuan sighed: "I'm so annoyed. Why is it so difficult to keep a low profile?"
Until the man who killed him in his previous life appeared in front of him and asked him with red eyes:
"Ayuan, are you... Back?"
Lu Yuan glanced at him, smiled and drew his sword:
"Guess."
