Pei Luoheng, who traveled to the world of cultivation, was very depressed because he was bound to a strange system - the [Sick and Weak Supreme System].
As long as he behaves like a sick man who will die at any time, he will gain more terrifying physical power.
So, in order to survive and maintain his invincible fighting power, he started a ten-year career as an "actor".
In the sect, he is a good-for-nothing senior brother who always wears a fox fur, takes three breaths after taking two steps, and vomits blood at any time.
"Ahem... Junior brother, peace is the most important thing. Never fight with others." Pei Luoheng advised gently while wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth with a snow-white silk handkerchief.
Until one day, Daxiu, a rival sect, came and wanted to destroy all his sects.
Under the desperate looks of his junior brothers and sisters, Pei Luoheng sighed and slowly untied his fox fur.
While he was vomiting blood frantically (the system judged him to be extremely weak and his strength increased ten thousand times), he picked up the purple bamboo folding fan in his hand and waved it casually!
Boom!
Immortals and Buddhas all over the sky were instantly wiped out in ashes!
At that moment, the entire world of immortal cultivators went crazy: "Damn it! You call this the sign of premature death? He shattered the Heavenly Dao with one punch!"
Pei Luoheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and held onto the wall with a pale face: "Ahem, fellow Taoists, it was just that the wind was too strong just now. I lost my balance and fell. Do you believe it?"
