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Thirteen years have passed since then, and Jiang Xiaobai has been coughing for thirteen years. His hair is half white, his chest is bloody, and he doesn't even have the strength to hit a chicken. Others in time travel are like "sitting in the arms of beautiful women", while he is "never leaving the medicine bowl in his hand." Going to Yunjian Mountain in order to seek elixir, he met a snow monster on the way and was about to be swallowed alive, but he was saved by a fairy in white. By accident, he became a monster feeder of the Immortal Sect - who would have thought that this sick man who could not even reach the first level of Qi refining would later be able to make the big monster in the restricted area bow his head and recognize his master, and make the ancestor of the sect bend down to become his master? When he first entered the immortal sect, he was bullied: Yang Cheng, who was on the first level of Qi refining, took away his spiritual elixir and spirit stone, saying that he would have to pay it every month in the future. Others would have given up, but Jiang Xiaobai grabbed the spirit stone and threw it at the other person's face: "Fuck you!" This was his only way to survive. How could a person with half his foot in the coffin allow others to interrupt his path to immortality? Being chased and cornered, he broke into the restricted area. He wanted to take a gamble, but he bumped into an eight-foot-long demon who had been chained for a hundred years. Just as the demon was about to crush him to death, his pupils suddenly shrank: "You are actually born with a soul root?" What's even more amazing is that weird black sword! Others have been cultivating a card for ten years, but Jiang Xiaobai can open up a new path by killing the soul: - The soul of the demon cultivator, he swallows mountains and rivers with anger, and is as evil as a demon, even the snow monsters have to bow down; - The soul of the alchemy cultivator, he opens a cauldron to refine elixirs, and can rejuvenate himself, and can suppress his old illness of coughing up blood; - The soul of the Confucian cultivator, he draws magic talismans by hand, casually chants "Thoughts are always in dreams", even the ancestor of the Confucian Sword wants to accept him as a disciple; - Killing the soul of Buddha Cultivator, he purifies the world and does not stain the dust. The filthy air in the forbidden area will retreat when seeing him. This is not a cool story about lying around and winning - he was so sick that he coughed up blood and still had to carry it on, was disliked by Elder Huang for being an "ordinary spiritual root", was robbed of resources by his fellow disciples, and almost suffocated when he broke into the restricted area, but he insisted on betting: "I, Jiang Xiaobai, have to walk on the road even if I cough up blood!" Even the eight-foot-long demon has changed from "crushing you to death" to "I apologize to you", and even the ancestor of the sect lowered his body and begged him to pass on his skills. Who would have thought that the sick man who went up the mountain to ask for medicine while chewing frozen cold cakes and vomiting bloody phlegm could use a black sword to cut three thousand ways and become the most fearless being in the immortal sect? If you love the counterattack blood shed by mortals, love the contrast of "the sick and weak appearance hides the decisiveness of killing", love the refreshing idea of "one person and one sword can open multiple paths", this book "Sick Yangzi?" I Cultivate Three Thousand Ways, My Understanding Is Unbelievable" Don't miss it! When Jiang Xiaobai holds the black sword, coughs blood but says with blazing eyes, "There is no dead end in the world, I want to find one." You will understand: This is what a fairy tale should be like - not a natural protagonist, but someone who is so sick that he still dares to fight hard and fights out a way out with his soul root and the black sword!
This book sublimates the relationship between "tide and the moon" into a profound metaphor about love, ideals and destiny. Love is response, not possession, and distance produces beauty and power.
Du Mingyuan wanted to reprimand him harshly, but looking at Qian Duoduo's anxious and desperate eyes, and thinking about Li Huohuo who was so hungry that he was chewing on the wall skin in the prison, and Sun Manchuan who was dying on the bed, he swallowed the scolding that reached his lips. He closed his eyes in pain and waved his hands feebly: "... That's all... You can do whatever you want... But remember, don't buy or sell by force, don't disturb the people...