Xu Ling didn't know that the paper he picked up casually to draft would be regarded as a peerless talisman.
I didn't know that the knife my parents used to cut vegetables had saved millions of evil spirits.
He firmly believes that science is the only way to develop, so the evil spirits he sees are all his hallucinations.
Because idealism is unworkable, these evil spirits cannot harm him.
Until one day, he found that the water bottle he drank had been made into fine wine and jade dew by a heavenly master who seemed to be so powerful that he could not see anything in heaven or earth. He would hide it under the quilt and rub it every night, and even take it out and kiss it twice.
Heavenly Master: Immortals drop saliva to prolong life. A drop of dew can transform a hundred resentments.
Xu Ling: (expression gradually shocked)... Rogue.
The sultry giant attacks x the Buddhist giant suffers, the gold-fingered giant is a light-hearted and sweet story, and the world view is futuristic.
Intention: Science is in my heart.