[Crazy criticism of the abstract heroine × loyal dog demon | The entire scene is full of face-slapping and cool writing | Imaginative abstract nonsensical | Famous scenes of the fairy sect collectively breaking the defense]
Everyone in the world says that the turbid air from grains is filth. The immortals of the Purity Path have been adhering to the dust-free path all their lives. They will cast spells to purify every trace of impure air. Just one look at me and I feel like I have been struck by lightning. They wish they could crush my bones and spread my ashes.
They thought I was carrying the original turbid power of heaven and earth, and called me a crooked witch who corrupted the immortal sect. They gathered monks to encircle and suppress me over and over again, purifying and eradicating the filth with open and closed mouths.
But the source of the siltation that everyone in the three realms avoids is the thousand-year-old disease of the Ice Demon Lord Qin Mo.
His cold veins had been stagnant for thousands of years, his spiritual roots were blocked layer by layer, and he could hardly move forward in cultivation. He suffered from bone-chilling cold pain for more than a thousand years, and he searched all over the world for elixirs and pure treasures, but could not find a solution.
Only the power of the reincarnation of grains that I control can dissolve the knots that have been entangled in his body for thousands of years and unblock the entire spiritual veins.
The Immortal Sect pretends to be aloof, but secretly covets my original creation;
Demon Lord put down his pride and stayed by my side every day, only begging me to help him clear the blockage.
Later, the way of heaven changed, and the circulation of the entire heaven and earth was blocked, and the vitality of all spirits was gradually drying up. Those immortals who claimed to be clean were panicked, and they could only lower their faces and queue up to beg me to help open up the reincarnation of heaven and earth.
I looked at this group of double-standard clean freaks, holding the reincarnation magic weapon and smiled lightly:
If I had known that all things could not be separated from the origin of grains, why would I be my enemy at all times?
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