Fellow Taoist, You Have Grass Growing on Your Body
道友,你身上长草了
by Nothing Gained (无所得)
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Tags
- ThemeCultivation
- POVFemale Lead
- Age18+
- Ensemble Cast
- Power Fantasy
- Xianxia Cultivation
Synopsis
[Hakuri family girl x posing as a dank male ghost] When Jiang Xue was going through the Foundation Establishment Thunder Tribulation, he caught a glimpse of the secret - she was actually the vicious female supporting character in a book about cultivating immortals who was doomed to die tragically. In the book, she is domineering, jealous, and obsessed with persecuting Su Lingyun, the destined daughter. In the end, the heroine pierced the heart with a sword, and the heart of vegetation, which contained vitality, was dug out alive as a sacrifice to the sword. The family was overthrown, and the body and soul disappeared. After the lightning disaster dissipated, Jiang Xue looked at the golden book prophecy that appeared out of thin air in her dantian with an expressionless face. Parasitism, spores, proliferation, vine strangulation... Devouring all things with infinite vitality and controlling life and death are the most primitive and ferocious aspects of plants. Therefore, Jiang Xue used plants and trees as bones and her own aura as a guide to walk around the world as a puppet. For a time, the world of cultivation was in turmoil, and everyone was in danger. The mysterious organization "Seeing the Rise of the Sun" has emerged, and its intelligence network is pervasive. It can peek into the secrets of the sect and trivial matters in the market. There are hundreds of operas, the troupe leader's fingers are wrapped with silk, he is smiling, and he is killing people invisible. Jin Bodan, the young demon king's demonic flames surged into the sky, blood washed thousands of miles, and everyone was shocked. Holding the bright moon, the lone sword of the swordsman in white crosses the sky. The clear brilliance will be cold forever. We met each other in the evening, when the beauty leaned against the door to warm the wine, her drunken eyes were blurred, and she looked at the world of mortals with a smile. … Everyone in the world is afraid of the Demon King's violence, but they don't know that it is just a soulless dead thing that Jiang Xue refined casually, just because of a little accident. The owner of that body is back. The man who should have lost his soul was hugging her in the posture of a remnant soul, with his pale chin resting on her shoulder, lazily refusing to leave. "Okay, okay, I'm too tired to walk and have trouble breathing. Let me stay paralyzed for a while..." Small Theater Jiang Xue just stretched out her slender jade finger and pointed at the other person's shoulder gently: "Fellow Taoist, there is grass growing on your body." The monk sneered and was about to draw his sword and reprimand, but suddenly froze on the spot, his eyes instantly filled with horror—— Countless green sprouts were squirming out of his flesh, greedily absorbing his spiritual power and flesh and blood, blooming with bright blood amidst his shrill screams. Jiang Xue smiled. "I forgot to tell you," her voice was soft but with a biting chill, "it's my way to live to support your life." Intention: Man can conquer nature and exert his subjective initiative