I wholeheartedly yearn for the path of cultivating immortality, but I have no choice. I am just a wild flower on the vast land. I don't have peerless looks or extraordinary powers.
The road to immortality is bumpy and bumpy.
There is a flower palace deep under the clouds, where many flower fairies live. Among them, the most respected one is the Flower God, followed by two other Flower Goddess.
Thousands of flower essences may seem gorgeous, but they are just as miserable as grass.
Qing Chen said, you have passed the election, but you must find three treasures on the road of cultivation.
Blood soul, tearful heart, loneliness.