Mo Xiaobei, fifteen years old. Because he is naturally casual, he is a child who is not interested in learning. During the sprint period for the high school entrance examination, I hid on the rooftop and peeked at the cultivation novels that I had received from my father. I fell asleep and suddenly traveled to the continent of cultivation, and in the form of clothes.
Regarding this, Mo Xiaobei said: "Is there something wrong with time travel at my age... And I'm still wearing... I'm not mature physically and mentally, right?!"
However, she has an enemy who is not as mature physically and mentally as she is...
Mo Xiaobei: "... I can't accept this..."
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I was born to only write rubbish copywriting, and I like to make random pits. I have a habit of providing updates and have become a fan. Let me tell you something - the first time I wrote a cultivation novel, it was purely an idea that came out of nowhere when I was confused about filling in the pit. I thought this idea was interesting, so I started writing again... In fact, I am a mess in writing, but I want to try a different cultivation novel, not only to temper myself, but also to make Bojun laugh.