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From traveling around the world to becoming a disciple of Kunlun, Long Cheng spent six years just to find his ancestral sword. The sword was forged from the bones and blood of her ancestors. Her people regarded it as a treasure and kept it carefully and never used it. Now it has become a tool that the world says is the tool to "win the world and stabilize the world" that countless cultivators are fascinated by. Long Cheng sneered, but he just refused to admit that his cultivation was not enough. What's the point of placing hope on a sword? She came to Kunlun with full confidence, but still couldn't find the treasure she longed for. She did what she was least good at in Kunlun, concealing, deceiving, and using while feeling guilty. For the sake of the peace and happiness of the tribe, it doesn't matter if I suffer a little. Of course, not all is lost. Demon Lord said, what do you think is the last thing that should exist in the world? Demons? Have you ever wondered why demons exist? Because there are demons only if there are immortal cultivators, so the last thing that should exist in this world is you immortal cultivators. Do you know Long Yi? Why did he sacrifice himself, let all the gods be buried with him, and let the heaven fall? Just to destroy you immortal cultivators. You cultivators of immortality, haven't you ever thought about what you rely on to cultivate immortality? He is a demon, but he knows secrets that many immortal cultivators don't know today. His words made Long Cheng very shaken. If there are no immortal cultivators, there will be no demons. What should the immortal cultivators in the world do? She did not want to reveal her identity, so she was willing to be punished by the great elder. The thunder whip struck the body, causing severe pain as the skin and flesh were torn. The powerful lightning magic made the wound unable to heal at all. She was cursed and lay unable to move in the dungeon. The blood dyed the white clothes red. Suddenly, her body felt light and she fell into a warm embrace. "I don't care about your identity. I am willing to believe whatever you say, as long as you are willing to tell me. I will do whatever you want me to do, and I will get whatever you want. I just hope you never leave my side." He hugged her so tightly that Long Cheng couldn't breathe. Warm tears fell on Long Cheng's face, making her heartache. She wanted to say, don't cry, don't do everything for me, you should do what you want to do. She moved her mouth, but her consciousness slowly fell into endless darkness. It would be great if I could move. I really want to kiss his tears away. Later, she learned from her grandfather that without immortal cultivators, there would be no demons. Then let there be no more immortal cultivators and no more demons in this world. Slight abuse, HE Falling in love at first sight without realizing it, cold on the outside but hot on the inside vs falling in love over time but deeply in love with the gentle little sun Intention: Love yourself, love the world