Thirteen years ago, Shen Zhu himself thought that he was destined not to live past the age of eight, but someone fell from the sky, picked him up from the sea, and brought him back to Zhuoyu Mountain.
From then on he had a destination and a place to come.
In less than nine years, he has reached the ninth level of out-of-body cultivation. In the world of cultivation, anyone would praise him as a "unparalleled genius" and a "relict pearl"...
For Shen Zhu, practicing meditation is like eating and drinking.
As a result, one day when he woke up, his soul was beaten and he almost died.
Shen Zhu originally planned to see who dared to take away the soul of the disciple of Zhuo Yushan without his life, but he found all the way into Wangyue Valley, where legend has it that an immortal ascended, and he looked exactly the same as the ascended spiritual official.
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"Did that flower bite you?" Xue Zhong looked at the orchid that had been torn to the ground in the corner and asked slowly.
"No."
Xue Zhong: "You can destroy flowers with your hands, young man."
Shen Zhu lowered his eyes and picked up the lotus seed soup on the table, holding it to his face: "They said you went to the sword trial competition."
"So be it."
"Liar."
Xue Zhong: "How to say?"
"You've never gone before."
Xue Zhong: "......"
Isn't it that someone stayed up most of the night and wanted that broken stone from Purple Mountain for life or death? Why did he go all the way to the sea and only come back now?
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Reading Guide
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Intention: Already aware of the vastness of the universe, I still pity the green grass and trees.
