The elder asked me to attack the possessed demon king and steal his natal magic weapon, the Dzi Bead.
I asked my soul: Me?
Am I the outer disciple of Xianyun Sect who just practiced the ordinary wood spirit root?
If you want me to die, just say okay.
The elder drew a cake for me and praised me as the best wood spirit root that could never be found in heaven and earth for thousands of years. It has the effect of continuous regeneration and healing of the soul. It has miraculous effects on people who are possessed by evil spirits and is guaranteed to conquer the big devil.
I was so pissed off.
The first time I arrived at the entrance of the cave where the Great Demon King practiced, I was slightly shocked by the Great Demon King and was stunned.
The second time he was drained of blood by the big devil, he died again.
The third time... I was so dizzy with my double cultivation that I almost collapsed again.
After my unremitting dedication and hard work, the Great Demon King finally recognized me and fell in love with me. He shyly took out the Dzi Bead and said he would give it to me as a token of love.
I lovingly told him I did.
Then he took the Dzi Bead and ran away.
…
For a hundred years, I shocked the world of immortality with the power of the Dzi Bead, wiped out the rebellion of the Xianyun Sect, and returned to the position of the leader of the Xianyun Sect. I was high and prosperous.
Until the big devil comes knocking on the door.
A hundred years have passed, and the great demon king who lost his magical weapon has become even more powerful than before, and he can be called the number one person in the three realms and nine states. It is said that he once wiped out the first sect in the Immortal Mountain with one palm, and his strength was terrifying.
But now he has red eyes and says he wants to cut me into pieces.
My legs softened, and I knelt down in front of him with a "pop" sound. I hugged his legs sincerely and admitted my mistake: "Husband, I was wrong. Seeing as I have brought you tea, poured water, and fed you blood, please spare my life."
The big devil with red eyes: "..."
Upon seeing this, the disciples of the sect encouraged me to stand up and fight with him, not to lose my integrity as the leader of the Immortal Sect.
Me: "What kind of integrity do you need in front of your husband?"
The big devil was once again perplexed by me, coaxing him into a daze.
…
Later.
"I, the leader of the Xianyun Sect, was framed by a traitor and slept for thousands of years. Do you want to hear about my legendary and ups and downs experience?"
Big Devil: "I don't want to."
I slapped him in the face: "Say what you want."
Big Demon King: "..."
He's running away from home, now!
Establishing one's intention: establishing one's mind based on heaven and earth.