In the heavens stands the White Jade Capital, with twelve towers and five cities.
An immortal strokes my crown, and I tie up my hair to receive eternal life.
Xie Hongli began cultivating the Dao at eight, established her foundation at sixteen, formed her core at forty-seven, and died at one hundred and fifty-nine, her Dao vanishing with her.
Given a second life, all she wants to do is scream from the bottom of her heart:
You little brats who wander everywhere, searching the cave abodes of senior cultivators for lucky opportunities,
Have you ever considered how those seniors feel, having their belongings stripped away and stolen, then being left without peace even after death, you idiots!
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To prolong the life of a mayfly and grant it years of recorded time, the path to immortality may be slow, but even nine deaths would not make me regret it.
[Reading Guide]
1. This story follows one basic principle:
I'm back, is my wife back too?
Supplementary points~ It's okay, the writing is so good, you can keep waiting, cough, cough, just don't give up.
When I saw this in one breath, I actually said that I wanted to become a moonlighter, and I wanted to cry, oh oh oh oh
Aowu-chan, is it me? Is it me? Is it me?
Oh my god, I'm sorry!! I actually forgot to rate it…
:-D I received the red envelope... Thank you, author Sang~ Well... It's fine if the author works hard... As long as he doesn't give up on the trap.
The author is actually younger than me... Younger than me... I am younger... Younger...
I shed tears to bid farewell to my gay friend, who changed from a weekly watch to a monthly watch... A dog studying abroad puts academics first, Ying Ying (biting a handkerchief)
The writing is beautiful, with an indescribable flavor The tone of the whole article is also great I like it so much, hmm
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