Although I cultivate the ruthless path, I despise the matter of killing my wife and ascending to heaven. From now on, I will never have to see you again in the Three Thousand Dao. (2023.720
"What's the name of this flower?"
"Wan Muchun."
Meeting each other as teenagers, becoming childhood sweethearts, and getting married is also a beautiful story. In order to stay together, the young couple separated for a hundred years.
"How are you feeling after a hundred years of separation?"
"My mortal life is over. Girl, please go home."
There is a sword on Yan Jing's waist. The sword has a nice name, Wan Muchun.
If anyone asks why it is called this name. Yan Jing would smile and say, "This sword was named after my husband who died long ago."
"Life is the disciple of death; death is the beginning of life."
"It doesn't matter if there are signs of the five declines of the heavenly beings. My Taoist heart is not firm and I can't complain about anything. I only disdain the matter of killing my wife to prove the Tao."
Lian Buhui contradicted his uncle's suggestion for the first time, his eyes clear and his face cold.
"If I kill someone else just because I can achieve enlightenment and ascend, then what's the difference between being an evil cultivator?"
Even Buhui has a sword and sleeps under famous flowers.
Intention: life is the disciple of death; death is the beginning of life
