Zhao Yiyi traveled through time.
Wearing it into the world of immortality, there is no golden finger, and the four spiritual roots are still rubbish.
Zhao Yiyi rolled up his practice, skills, and elixirs, and finally became a big boss.
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"Eh? Zhao Yiyi? How is life in the upper world?" The voice came from the cross-border sound transmission talisman.
"Ah? It's pretty good." Zhao Yiyi swallowed the last mouthful of instant noodle soup and replied.
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How is that possible! Zhao Yiyi's face was ashen.
This is not her original world at all!
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Quick wear, no male protagonist.
Purpose: If a person forgets where he comes from, he will probably not be able to figure out his future direction. ?