In my previous life, I was a disciple of the Qingwu Taoist sect, and my master and I were dependent on each other.
Picking spiritual grass and teasing the spiritual beasts every day brings endless joy. I thought my life would continue like this.
Unexpectedly, one day my master went crazy in his practice and suddenly attacked me with a sword. When I fell to the ground and my vision became blurry, I remembered that the book said that the last condition for cultivating the ruthless way is to have all your relatives martyred.
Unexpectedly, when I opened my eyes again, thousands of years had passed, and time was passing by like a white cloud.
I was in the tea house and listened to the conversation at the next table about the Immortal Sect Selection Conference. Everyone was squeezing their heads to become the disciple of Ruan Rujing, who is now the number one in the Immortal Realm.
I participated in the selection with the large army, passed five levels and defeated six generals. When I saw the master's face again, the way he looked at me was exactly the same as the day when I became possessed.
As I wished, I became Master's favorite disciple again, with spiritual weapons and medicines all over the mountain. I ate, drank, played with spiritual beasts every day, and was happy to make Master scold me.
Until one day I broke into the cave and found my soul-locking array inside. My last body, which had been pierced by the sword, was shiny and intact, lying in the gloomy soul-locking array full of demonic energy, as if I had not been dead for thousands of years.
I discovered two secrets of Master.
He likes me.
What he cultivated back then was not the ruthless path, but the demonic path.
Concept: Another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers
