Zhang Gan accidentally traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, holding this strategy manual and practicing it step by step. The strategy manual said that this is called destiny.
Zhang Gan worked diligently and continuously every day, never stopping when spring passed and autumn came, and her senior brother always smiled at her.
The guide reached the final step. Zhang Gan turned to the last page with the excitement of being able to go home. There was only one line of big characters on it that read: You are not from time travel, wake up.
She looked up. Her senior brother was standing under a tree not far away, looking at her intently. The little junior sister next to her who was also a time traveler had a smile as bright as a flower.
After a moment of silence, Zhang Gan drew out his sword and pointed the moonlight-like sword tip directly at his senior brother.
She said, destiny may not be as fast as my sword.
1. The plot and emotions are 50/50 split
2. There is no competition between women and men. The copywriting is not completely correct and does not mean everything.
3. I am a cultivator of immortality and have a mountain of private facilities
4. Shuangjie 1v1he
Intention: After dealing with me for a long time, I would rather be me.
