When Ling Xingshuang was brought into the impoverished sect by her master and became the only founding disciple, she thought she was wearing a cultivation book for cultivating immortals. She practiced diligently, farmed conscientiously, and happily counted spiritual stones.
Until one day, Master watched the sky at night and after sighing all night, he went down the mountain and brought him four special junior brothers and sisters.
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Ling Xingshuang: ... Then what if I don't listen to you?
System: This system will punish the host... Beep! The system power is about to run out, and the next time it is online is expected to be in the next twenty years... Oh! The host is asked to complete the task seriously and not to slack off, otherwise, this system will punish the host for not being able to cultivate to the golden elixir stage...
Ling Xingshuang in the late foundation building stage: Then you don't seem to be very powerful, Yazi...
CP is a little bamboo horse raised by the eldest brother himself at the foot of the mountain. He is well-behaved, sensible, obedient and clingy. The eldest brother is very satisfied.
Excellent "little bamboo horse": Haha, everything Brother Ling said is right.
Mission: No matter what circumstances you face in life, you must be positive and never give up.