Traveling through the world of immortality, the longer you lie down, the stronger you become, and the harder you work, the more unlucky you become.
The eldest brother practiced until he was bald and was beaten to tears by him.
The ancestor had been in seclusion for hundreds of years, and he sent him away with a yawn.
Heaven punished him, but his cultivation was drained and he knelt down to beg for mercy.
The scroll kings in the universe collectively broke through their defenses.
It's not that he's strong, it's that his mentality will explode.
Intention: Don't use force, just let nature take its course