Xia Qingyuan became the cannon fodder who could not survive more than three chapters in the novel about cultivating immortals.
The ending of the original work: his cultivation was abolished and thrown into the abyss of demons, not even the bones and dregs were left.
He packed up his belongings overnight and took the initiative to request the sect's most remote medicine garden, where spiritual energy was thin and inaccessible, even wild dogs found it too far away. It was perfect.
The flower of the high mountain looked at him as coldly as looking at an ant.
The leading male protagonist Long Aotian scolded him: "Trash should have the self-consciousness of trash."
The demon leader came into his house in the middle of the night, pinched his neck and asked him what his purpose was.
The genius of the Hehuan Sect sneered in public: "I wouldn't even give you your beauty for free."
Xia Qingyuan was so moved: Yes, yes, that's it, please keep it up!
Later, he discovered that the style of these people who scolded him changed one by one——
The man who promised to destroy him held him down with tears and begged him with tears.
The person who called him mud saved him from the catastrophe, and said with a smile covered in blood: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
Xia Qingyuan:?
Xia Qingyuan: Did you admit the wrong person?
Reading guide:
1. In the early stage, everyone was really dissatisfied, but in the later stage, everyone was crazy about it.
2. The dog's blood concentration exceeds the standard.
3. Thousands of people find it attractive.
Intention: Tenderness and truth are the only forces that can break the shackles of fate.