If I Don't Become an Immortal, I'll Work Hard for My Life

The noble and gloomy young master pursued her relentlessly on his horse. ——Thirteen, when you come back to me, all the conveniences in the past have never happened. Within half an hour of saying this, Xu Tingwu had cut off his head. Her father, who abandoned her when she was a child, now treats her with "genuine affection". ——Just shut up and you'll be safe. Not long after, the high-ranking third elder of the Fulan Sect died tragically in prison. Her junior brother, who was always obedient and obedient to her, was extremely talented and hard-working. ——Sister, you are the best person to me in this world. While she was out, her junior brother fell off a cliff and died, but she almost became the one who would never recover. Xu Tingwu, who didn't know what year, month, time or purpose, was helpless before his death and became a hot cake after his death. God gave her a golden finger, but also brought her unwarranted disasters. Drug attacks, murder, house arrest... Fate was really there to control her. Until the end... What! Does she need to come to save Tiandao? Save whoever loves it! - Qi Li, the noble and desireless master of the Fulan Sect, was the most disrespectful and soft-hearted person. One day, the softest person told her that he was devoted to Taoism and wanted to ascend to immortality. Xu Tingwu hid his feelings. No matter who asked, there was only one word: no love. Finally, as they drifted away, she saw through this man's tricks. The world collapsed, she died, and was reborn again, with cold and distant people surrounding her. ——Awu, I miss you. Xu Tingwu touched his face and said the most heartless words in the softest tone: I don't love him. The red-striped white robe fluttered to the ground... If it's lust/seduction—— She has to think about it Concept: Love has no skills, sincerity is the ultimate skill