Reversal, atypical cultivation of immortality, micro-bloody
Senior brother×Junior brother
Five hundred years ago, my Xiaoyao sect was the number one in the martial arts world. Five hundred years later, I am the only one sitting on the top of a mountain watching my senior brother meditate while he serves tea.
Now that the moon is full during the Mid-Autumn Festival, the small courtyard of Senior Brother Yun is empty.
Our young disciples stumbled into a mysterious case. Is this the distortion of human nature or the loss of morality?
Welcome to watch the daily life of today's bitter salted fish
(My little disciple: I don't want this kind of daily routine anymore!)
Purpose: Find yourself