[Shadow misunderstanding flow + anti-involution + imaginative comedy + relaxed and invincible + Dihua]
Traveling through the world of cultivating immortals, Lin Xian found that there were eight people and three beds in the outer gate, and they got zero pay for their work. If they damaged public property, they would have to pay for it!
In order to live a life with food, accommodation and a single room, he focused on the dark prison and began to crazily perfunctory tasks.
As a result... The whole sect went crazy!
He was sleeping on the roadside, and the fallen leaves automatically gathered into formation.
All the disciples were horrified: "It can actually resonate with the world while sleeping!"
Lin Xian: I'm just afraid of breaking the broom and losing three points.
He copied perfunctorily and drew a three-legged turtle.
As if the formation elder had found a treasure, he had an epiphany on the spot and caused the lightning disaster of transforming into a god!
Lin Xian was shocked: You are going to survive the tribulation, don't break the pen I borrowed!
A sneeze will shatter the eldest brother's natal sword.
Stuffed his ears with oil paper wrapped in steamed buns, ignoring the pressure of the demon king.
Many years later, Lin Xian, who was forced to become the Immortal Emperor of Ten Thousand Realms, looked at the hundreds of millions of kneeling creatures below and sighed:
"I really just wanted to deceive myself into a single cell in a dark prison. Do you believe it?"
