Que Jiuhan has lost her sense of shame since forming pills at the age of seventeen, and considers herself a genius in cultivating immortals every day. However, she did not expect that in the three years since then, she could not make any further progress. The master drove her back to the human world to experience, but she lived more freely than before. Finally, it wasn't that she didn't want to retaliate, but the end of the world happened to her before the time came. None of the people who protected her and loved her were gone, and she finally couldn't stand up.
"Fellow Taoist, may I ask..."
"Boom!" A thunder struck down from the sky, and this fellow Taoist was confused.
"..."
He took away Meng Ji's ten thousand years of cultivation and gave it to Que Jiuhan, but Que Jiuhan was very upset:
"Tell me, what's your relationship with that Meng Ji, and what's going on with that 10,000-year cultivation?"
Nan Ye looked up to the sky and shook his head: "It is really difficult to raise a woman and a villain."
As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ye realized that he had said the wrong thing:
"Empress of Creation, don't forget your identity, and your makeup is so exquisite today!"
Que Jiuhan did not accept this trick this time, grabbed his collar and said viciously:
"You, the majestic god of Qiankuntian, don't care about your identity. What do I, a little polished commander, have to be afraid of? Makeup? Ha!"
Que Jiuhan only blinked, and then his face changed into a dark make-up.
"..."
Nan Ye was shocked. How free was this woman to actually achieve this...
(The end of the world, the resurgence of chaos, is both destruction and rebirth. The endless unknown dormant in the chaos is recharging its energy and getting ready to go! And those who survive this crisis-ridden chaos will surely become legends!)