Buddha! Sanqing! God! The sky is filled with gods and Buddhas! Who can tell me why this is? Although I occasionally complain about life, I still love my current life. Why do you let me wear it until the Qing Dynasty when I sleep? Just wear it. It's okay to fall in love with the digital army. But why do you let me, a beauty who is not as good as above but more than enough than below, be dressed as a newborn fox? Well, I have accepted that this is the case. I spent a lot of effort to find the method of cultivation. I practiced for two hundred years, two hundred years, but at the critical moment when I was cultivating human form, sixty-six hundred and thirty-six thunderbolts dropped and struck me into a snake egg during the Zhenguan period of the Tang Dynasty. I am a strong female fairy who cannot be defeated. There was nothing wrong with the Tang Dynasty. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was abundant, so I started cultivating from scratch! After more than a thousand years, I was finally going to become an immortal, but God sent down another ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunderbolts that chopped my bones into pieces. Fortunately, the prepared fairy had strong spiritual consciousness and hid along the space-time passage struck by the lightning. However, it was only after I was reborn as a human being that I discovered that there were wizards in this world. I'm speechless, God, how long are you going to play with me? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? //