An old saying goes: When this girl was born, purple clouds descended from the sky, and misfortunes and blessings occurred day and night. Her fate was bumpy, bumpy and wandering, right and wrong, and full of disasters. Fortunately, she met an enlightened immortal who created her with the intention of becoming an immortal. Then she was lucky, and it was the beginning of pain...
Vernacular text: When a girl was born, purple clouds descended from the sky; since she was a child, her father did not love her mother, so she wandered around and became a beggar; during this period, she was framed by others and suffered all kinds of torture in the world; fortunately, she met the leader of the immortal world, Chong Hua Shengxian, and accepted her as her disciple, and then she entered the ranks of cultivating immortals. I thought that the bad luck was over, but I didn't know that it was the beginning of the bad luck...