Ji Xiyan's life creed: Spend time while you're alive!
As the worst talisman cultivator in the entire cultivation world, he dares to paint a beard on the statue of a god, dares to play wildly on the altar, and even dares to point at the law of heaven and shout: "Rules? I am the rule!"
Until one day, he blew up Zhaoheng's temple——
The legendary supreme god who was perfect, majestic, and sexually indifferent for 30,000 years actually appeared in person, holding his collar and pressing him against the wall: "You have disturbed me."
Ji Xiyan (surface): "Oh~ Shenjun has such a nice waist!" (Touching the abdominal muscles with his hand)
Ji Xiyan (inwardly): Help! His eyelashes are so long... My legs feel weak QAQ
Zhaoheng (surface): "Insolent." (Crushing his wrist bones with a cold face)
Zhaoheng (internally): The tips of his ears are red. Try pinching them again?
When the secret of Ji Xiyan's bloodline is revealed——
Only then did he realize that he was born with the physique to fill the cracks in the sky, and that his mother had lost all her divine power due to the same fate.
Zhaoheng once gave her an oracle: "Sacrifice is the duty of gods."
Now the sky is torn apart for Ji Xiyan:
"Go to hell with your responsibilities! I want this world, and I want you even more!"
——Even if the cost is to burn all your Qi roots and fall into pieces.
Later, in front of the crack in the sky rail——
Ji Xiyan smiled and kissed Zhaoheng's blood-stained hand: "This time I will teach you what the rules are."
He jumped into nothingness, and thousands of stars collapsed behind him, like a prairie fire, burning away the 30,000-year loneliness of the gods...
A girl who loves teasing vs a person who looks indifferent but is actually aroused to the point of violent violence.
Intention: I used the photon skate to duang duang duang, crackle crackle, and kill the strange beast Garnq. From then on, he reached the pinnacle of his life.