Mu Yun is an extremely gifted immortal cultivator. He practiced qi at the age of ten, built foundations at his twenties, developed golden elixirs in his early forties, and gave birth to babies at the age of a hundred. Once he failed to attack the gods, he lost all his cultivation and came to a world of strange clothes. The spiritual energy here is so thin that no one has spiritual roots!
Just as I was marveling at how rare it was to be barren in this place, I suddenly saw my best friend Mo Ling.
Mo Ling was in the middle stage of becoming a god a few years ago, but because he needed to retreat to undergo the process of becoming a god, the two of them had not seen each other for several years.
He burst into tears of joy and rushed forward to recognize his relatives. He and his friends sighed sadly at how they came to this place where no one can shit.
His friend took him home.
He is worried that the spiritual energy here is thin, and now that he has lost all his cultivation, he doesn't know how to go back.
His friend took off his clothes and pushed him onto the bed.
He was annoyed that he still had a bunch of high-grade elixirs and imitation immortal weapons that he had not disposed of.
The friend spread his legs.
He... Wait? He looked at his friend in shock, "You, you, you, what are you doing?"
My friend thought for a while, "Double cultivation?"
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Mo Ling opened a large company. When he was thirty, he went to university to give lectures and met a very cute college student boyfriend. The younger boyfriend was an Internet writer. In order to find his creative desire, he often played tricks with him. One day he played with the emperor's male pet, the next day he played with the omega estrus mark.
On this day, I actually started to play cultivating immortals.
The Immortal Lord is not very cooperative.
But wallpaper is just as cool as wallpaper.
The next day, my boyfriend held his waist and said, "Double cultivation is useless. Mo Ling, you are not in the middle stage of spiritual transformation. Where is your spiritual power?"
He stepped forward and asked, "How many more times do you need to practice double cultivation?"
"Get out!" The little boyfriend kicked him out of bed angrily, raised his hand, and an ice shard fell from the ceiling and hit him. The little boyfriend looked at his hands in shock, "My spiritual power has really recovered?!"
Mo Ling looked at Bing Zhazi in shock, "..." Damn it, is my little cutie really a cultivator? !
[Reading instructions]:
1. There is no substitute, and the amnesia conditions/stages of the two people are different.
2. In ordinary writing, cultivation can only be restored by contact/double cultivation.
4. Cookie, the memory will be retrieved, there should be no logic
Intention: Only love in the world is eternal.