On the awakening day, the whole school was excited.
Some people awakened the ancient Buddha's seal, and some awakened the Nine Heavens Divine Sword.
Lin Que looked down at the yellow and old hemp rope in his hand, listening to the laughter from the audience, his face expressionless.
That night, he had three ribs broken.
Then he discovered that his attributes had tripled.
"So... The worse I get beaten, the stronger I get?"
The little tree spirit girl with twin tails in her mind rolled her eyes: "Nonsense."
From then on, Lin Que began his outrageous path of cultivation.
Others go into retreat and practice asceticism.
He stood at the school gate and cursed, waiting to be beaten.
Others compete with each other for magical powers.
He took out the ancestral Chuanxi Dan and stuffed it into his opponent's mouth.
The successor of Yingjiang Holy Light was hung on the flagpole with a hemp rope.
He gave the Sakura Kingdom divine descendant three bottles of laxatives.
The entire Internet was outraged: Is this person here to practice cultivation, or is he here to engage in performance art?
Lin Que picked his nose and said, "I just want to make some money for milk powder."
