Li Churuo often has the same dream. In the dream, she stands in the sky and raises her hand with a sword to change the color of the world and make the mountains and seas turbulent.
But after waking up from the dream, she was still herself, a lonely peasant girl in Xiaoxi Village in the mortal world.
Worn clothes, leaky thatched house, sunken belly.
Until she rescued a monk when she went up the mountain to pull pigweeds. The monk was a good man. Seeing that she was lost at a young age and was cowardly and pitiful, he took her into the world of cultivation.
From then on, the white jade spreads its brilliance, flowing widely into the green mountains, and enters the gate of immortality to be free.
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Many years later, Li Churuo accidentally remembered the dream he often had as a child, and suddenly realized that the dream was a precognitive dream.
At that time, she had become a leading figure in the new generation. No one, no matter how ferocious a beast or a villain, could escape her sword. The earth-shaking waves stirred up by the dragon before its death were exactly the same as in the dream.
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Intention: Love yourself
