Master Ling Yunshuang of the Yunjian Sect has been in seclusion for thousands of years and has become the person with the highest cultivation level in the world.
However, the entrance to the upper world was completely closed, and the spiritual energy around her was excessive, and she might explode and die at any time.
Therefore, Ling Yunshuang decided to live in the mortal world for a while to dissipate her spiritual power.
When she was living in seclusion, she rescued a girl who was being married in secret. The little girl was sold by her relatives and had nowhere to go. She cried and begged her to take her in.
Ling Yunshuang touched her wrist and found that she didn't have any cultivation bones: "You will be my apprentice from now on. Let's see who can live longer."
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Myolie's biological mother is dead, her stepmother hates her, her father hates her, and the new puppy that comes into the house bullies her.
She thought that the worst outcome for her would be to be sold to a dental shop to be picked by others, but she didn't expect that they would be so cruel and match her for a ghost marriage.
Life is worse than death.
But what if the light-hearted person dies and the soul is really assigned to the dead person?
When the handsome woman with a sword fell to the ground, little Myolie suddenly saw the hope of life.
She cried and shouted begging her to save her.
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Ling Yunshuang had never raised a child before, so she would only be kind to her child clumsily, taking her to visit a group of friends to seek for her a magic weapon that could be cultivated without any bones.
Whatever Myolie wants, give it to her and pamper her without any bottom line.
As Ling Bingxing grew up day by day, her pure feelings for her master also deteriorated.
Ling Bingxing went crazy after learning that the master's body had too much spiritual energy and could explode and die at any time.
At night, Ling Bingxing climbed into Master's bed with tears in her eyes: "Master, please cultivate with me and transfer your excess spiritual energy to me. Please..."
Ling Yunshuang just thought she was ill and sought medical treatment, "No, you don't have spiritual roots. Forcing spiritual energy into your body will make you miserable."
"I want it." Ling Bingxing stopped pretending to cry. She gave her master a love potion with dark eyes.
She then trapped the Master with the magic weapon that Master had given her, leaned over and kissed her.
[Master Qing Leng, whose life is not long gone, x the destiny-changing furnace that defies the will of heaven. The young apprentice with a tripod physique]
[1V1, HE sweet article, the original unit article CP has been changed to deputy CP]
Intention: Everything is the best arrangement.