He was a genius sword cultivator whose body was taken away from him in the novel about cultivation, but his cell phone followed him through time.
You used your circle of friends to live broadcast "Master's retreat is actually a hair transplant",
It was revealed on the forum that "treasure hunting in secret realms is actually a sect KPI assessment".
Until one day I received a private message: [The Demon Lord you are following is online]
System prompt: The other party is typing...
"Fellow Taoist, I heard that you can cultivate magic weapons? My world-destroying roulette shows that the battery is low."
