Lu Lian, who had been deprived of her body for three years, woke up and found that the woman who controlled her body had used the lives of her relatives to successfully enter the world of cultivation.
She discovers that the world she lives in is actually a book, and she is the vicious female supporting character who controls the world and eventually dies at the hands of the male protagonist.
Lu Lian has no feelings for love between men and women, and only wants revenge, making the book girl from another world pay the price and go to Abi Hell. However, the scholar-traveling girl has done too many evil things in the past three years, and the sect regards Lu Lian as a waste and a jealous woman.
Despite the ridicule of everyone in the sect, Lu Lian practiced hard and eventually became one of the new talents in the world of cultivation. At the end, Lu Lian had no intention of looking back and found many friends standing behind him. They were all wanton young men with the courage to go to heaven and earth.
Lu Lian, whose father did not love his mother since he was a child, had a playmate when he was a child. When everyone loved his concubine, Lu Lian was the only one in his playmate's eyes.
That man gave Lu Lian the warmth he longed for as a child, but he died in a fire in Lu Mansion, leaving Lu Lian truly alone.
Later, Lu Lian was in danger, and Fozi, who was sitting on a high platform, stumbled towards her, carrying half of the morning glow, and she realized that he was not dead.
Fuzi lost all his memory, and Lu Lian tried his best to tease him with his brothel skills, but his spiritual platform was too ethereal to resist temptation.
When Lu Lian wondered whether he was an old friend, Fozi seemed to have changed. His cyan eyes were filled with mist, and he held Lu Lian tightly in his arms.
However, the words in his mouth were tender and not as rough as his movements, as if he was whispering, "Miss, I'm sorry, I have forgotten you. Please punish me, I will never complain."
The youngest Buddha in the world of cultivation has been wearing a black iron mask all year round. No one has seen his true face, and no one knows that the cold and immortal Buddha was actually a humble beggar.
He occasionally raised his hand to reach for the moon in the middle of the night, greedy and timid, and finally the moon fell into his arms and he got his wish.
Purpose: Only by self-improvement can one be able to bully a scumbag
