[The following chapters are locked and are being rewritten]
Feng Junliu once entered the world's number one cultivation university. His classmates all had prominent family backgrounds. There were as many elixirs as jelly beans, and talismans and magic weapons were scattered everywhere. But there was no one behind him, and only his talent was struggling to support him.
No one helped me to reach the top of the mountain by walking on the snow.
Hahahahahahaha
Stop it.
Wrong channel.
Ever since Feng Junliu entered school, the label of "genius" has been firmly placed on his head.
In order to live up to his reputation as a genius, he studied hard and practiced hard. He got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog, just to smile indifferently when others praised him for his "extraordinary talent."
The young man did not hold back his sword, but cut through a thousand clouds with one sword.
*I am a cultivator and am in a mess
Intention: Evil cannot defeat good
