Don't Be Afraid, I'm Not a Good Person

I am the number one genius in the world of cultivation. The foundation is built at the age of fifteen, the golden elixir is at the age of twenty-two, and the Nascent Soul is at the age of twenty-seven. Then he was stuck for 136 years in the later stage of Nascent Soul. My master said: "You have improved your cultivation level, but your state of mind has not kept up." I have read countless classics and storybooks, and they all swore that killing your husband and attaining enlightenment is the fastest way to break through your mental state. It also said that if one person is not good enough, kill two, and if two are not good enough, kill three. It is like taking pills. If you kill too many, you will go up. I believed it. — I bid farewell to Master. Master is a fortune teller, and I am a sword practitioner. We and swords are combined into one, commonly known as the Swordman. For a hundred years, he taught me nothing but the spiritual stone elixirs he was supposed to give me. There were a bunch of sword cultivators at the top of the mountain next door, and I started fighting with them with a wooden stick since I was five years old. I fought with them for a whole hundred and fifty-eight years, and I was more familiar with the stone steps of that mountain than with the bed of my own cave. After hearing my purpose of going down the mountain, Master was silent for three seconds. He gave me a bunch of medicines for all four seasons except summer, autumn and winter, and a bunch of love charms that are said to be very useful. He said: "Don't put a sword on someone's neck and force him to fall in love with you, okay?" It's so annoying, how does he know what I'm going to do. Master saw what I was thinking and was heartbroken. He drove me down the mountain. In fact, he couldn't beat me, I ran away on my own. — There are indeed many novel things at the foot of the mountain. I met a talented and handsome young man, a gorgeous young man with a red mole between his eyebrows, and an iceberg swordsman who was as cold as a piece of ice. They are all very good and I like them all. The handsome young man made me ascend to the state of transformation, and the gorgeous young man made me ascend to the Mahayana. When I penetrated the heart of Bingshan Jianxiu with a sword, black clouds appeared in the sky, and red-gold thunder struck towards me. The sky was filled with rays of light, and under the eyes of the iceberg sword cultivator whose eyes were about to burst, I soared. In the fairy world, I met several people who were very similar to them. They bickered and bickered with each other, vying to prove who I loved more. I said, "Do we know each other? Although I am single, I have lived here for many years. As the saying goes, there are many disputes in front of a widow. Good things don't go out, and bad things spread thousands of miles. Therefore, I can only live in a hut, look at the whole world, step on the mud, and have the world in mind. Am I right?" That's almost it. Break up when it's time to break up. What good woman eats chewed gum? —— Sadomasochistic love is deep, but the woman abuses the man Scumbag literature, but women are scumbag men Let's take a look at some of the popular literature about killing and preaching. Purpose: Live your own world