When others practice immortality, their feathered clothes are better than snow, and their immortal energy is fluttering.
Yang Xi cultivates immortality, with a disgraced face and lightning and thunder.
The fairies are making secrets with their bare hands and flying swords in the air with ease.
Yang Xi, wave, wave your fist -_-!
Yang Xi's life can be roughly summarized as follows:
In my previous life, I was struck by lightning
When I first arrived in the world of cultivation, I was struck by lightning
Refining alchemy and being struck by lightning
Advanced, struck by lightning
Beating up bad guys is gratifying, and I finally learned how to kill them.
This is a woman who is shrouded in thunder and sparks with lightning in her life of cultivating immortality.
There are beautiful men and cute pets, a happy fairy tale.
I write slowly, and everyone reads slowly.
Intention: Be tough on yourself, and only by working hard can you gain something.
