About waking up and finding out you were buried alive (it wasn't true)
In the 127th year of Lingyun, the demon god revived, and only gods could compete with it, but the previous god had long since disappeared between heaven and earth.
Nowadays, the two people most likely to ascend are the two members of the Xuanling Sect...
"I will definitely be promoted first than you. After all, I am @#%＊" (omitting a long list of narcissistic quotes)
"Okay, I believe you."
By chance, Fu Minglan received the guidance of the remnant soul of the previous god, and his cultivation level skyrocketed, and he retreated on the spot. The demon took the opportunity to attack and strangle him in the cradle.
That day, both immortal cultivators and ordinary people saw an extremely delicate young man pointing a bone whip at the devil. The howling wind made him look so weak, until he spoke
"Ah! Are you a devil or a fan? If you want to hit me, just hit me. What kind of wind is blowing? I need to blow a little bit, don't let the wind chill my little brother who is in seclusion. He is going to be sick. Who will buy me sweet-scented osmanthus cake?" (Wiping nose)
The young man stopped the demon from approaching at the cost of burning his soul. No one thought that the young man who was usually unwilling to let himself suffer would do so. Fortunately, the young man held him back.
Fu Minglan came out of seclusion and rushed to the battlefield, but what he saw was the last breath of the young man left in this world. There were no bones left, as if he had never appeared.
Note:
Lord accepts
The writing is crappy, ugh
Mainly I want to write an article that suits my own taste
Intention: Born towards the sun, life is full of hope