Generals have a certain number of glory, destiny has an ultimate destiny, and the world of immortal cultivation has been peaceful for five thousand years. There is nothing serious to do, so the major sects today are divided into three, six, and nine levels.
As a human being, I would rather be a Taixu dog than a mortal.
Pei Ling was born a useless handyman of the Pei family with no spiritual roots. They say there are three thousand avenues, but he was born with a dead end. However, he did not expect that he would become the reincarnation of Bai Yueguang, the world's number one sect, by bumping into his face.
Legend has it that Bai Yueguang's sword skills are as high as the sky, as cold as snow, as cold as ice, he can establish alliances with immortals, quell demons and chaos, and kill heavenly demons. He is the only person to ascend in five thousand years.
Pei Ling looked left and right, but he didn't think he had any resemblance to this big shot except for his face.
A big boss has many followers, many invitations to fight, more money, and more love debts.
Intention: Although destiny is determined by heaven, people's will can still be changed.