Mu Yanzhi, a little snow lotus demon who only cultivated for five hundred years, hurriedly cultivated into a demon just to see who the legendary forgetfulness grass was. Qi Suzhen, smelling cultivation, slaying demons and demons, he even forgot how many years he had spent like this, six hundred? Seven hundred? He had forgotten it a long time ago and focused on asking. He just wanted to be able to kill the demons in the world one day. Destiny is not up to them, they will meet eventually. We have no control over our fate, so why is it so difficult to get a happy ending after finally getting a good start?