The system was killed by me. It won't believe it until death. I dared to use so much force when I stabbed my pubic area.
After becoming a waste in the late stage of becoming a god, I took my apprentice and started to escape.
I am weaker than the first disciple and pose no threat, but I am stronger than the first disciple and can't run as fast as me.
Little apprentice? He is a mascot who can eat sesame seeds
The system is the enemy of the world, and I am the friend of the world.
The system is dead, but I am not dead. My cultivation is gone, but my brain is still there.
What is it like to force two enemies in the divine transformation stage to become guardians? I don't know, I think they're quite happy with it
I am truly invincible because I have turned all my enemies into friends
Intention: Real strength is not about the level of cultivation, but about still protecting one's heart, choosing kindness, and passing this kindness on to the next person who is accused in a desperate situation where fate threatens one. Breaking free from control is not the end, finding yourself is