Duan Chang detected the miscellaneous spiritual roots and thought he would go home to farm, but he was taken by King Jinwan, the eighth elder king of Rumeng, and accepted him as his direct disciple.
I thought I was hugging the golden thigh, but I didn't know that the master was ridiculously unreliable: he didn't teach any techniques, didn't care about eating or drinking, and just watched with cold eyes when his bones cracked.
Duan Chang: I'm here to cultivate immortality, not to be a handyman! One day, I will kill my master!
Duan Chang: There is only one bed, how can I sleep?
Wang Jinwan: Be good, sleep with me first, we are both men, what are you afraid of?
Wang Jinwan: I don't dare. Could it be that you are a girl?
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But as Duan Chang went deeper into Rumeng, he gradually discovered that this seemingly warm fairy gate was actually a prison.
Each of the eight elders has an extraordinary life experience.
Will going through many difficulties change Duan Chang's heart?
Purpose: Mo Dao Mountain Gate is boring.
A window of moonlight and a window of love.