Everyone in the world of cultivating immortals knows that Elder Xuanwu of Xujing sat down and closed the door on his disciples. Lu Jin, the junior brother of Xujing's number one sword cultivator, died.
Fifty years later, the leader of the Demon Cult, Feng Wuhen, was hunted down by Song Yanqing, the first swordsman, and was seriously injured. When he opened his eyes again, Lu Jin became Feng Wuhen.
He went from being confused to suddenly realizing it, covering his face and snickering to feeling relieved.
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When the demon cultists and Song Yanqing were at war with each other, Lu Jin immediately knelt down.
"Senior brother, I am now the leader of the cult. I am really not afraid of you anymore."
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"Are you happy if I say you are a bastard?"
"With pleasure."
"Then are you happy if I say you are a dog-skin plaster?"
"Happy."
"Then I say..."
"Who I am is up to you."
Intention: Positive and uplifting