A young king from the demon world was driven to the world of cultivation. Unexpectedly, he met a beautiful woman with a vase disease. She was very seductive and made people's hearts swell. She was so wonderful that she followed her and made friends with her.
But why is this sick beauty vomiting blood and tearing up the Nascent Soul with her hands and feet to transform herself into a spirit...
Oh, look under the vest, isn't it the long-missing Lord Immortal?
In the middle of the night, the Little Demon Lord overpowered the Immortal Lord who was seriously injured and unable to resist. He smiled evilly: "My lord, you don't want others to know that you are still alive."
The Immortal Lord sighed: "I don't want to."
The little devil was about to do something evil: "Then..."
Without waiting for his response, the Immortal Master gathered his spiritual power and pierced his own throat——
"So I choose not to live."
Immortal Lord died at the age of one thousand and three years.
Looking back to the little devil from a day ago: "..."
"No, is he sick?"
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If this is destined to be a useless journey.
If this is destined to be a rotten life.
If it is destined that no one knows.
If you say it, there should be no problem.
The young man thought so. In a certain reincarnation that had no return, he indulged himself and said "love" to someone at the last moment.
But when he woke up from the pain of death, he saw the man's eyes were red, and when he questioned himself, he fell into a trance.
Looking back for the 2347th time, the young man walking alone met his companions.
Purpose: Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you
