Gu Xiaomo is a spiritual lotus born from heaven and earth. He feels that the world is so terrifying that no one dares to stop him.
He is extremely talented and has great martial arts skills, and no one in the vast heaven dares to stop him.
Until he met his master, he was a strict saintly gentleman, indifferent, and he only saw cultivation and nothing else in his eyes.
The second prince entrusted him to Yuanling Immortal Lord. But Yuan Ling had no time to care about him.
Who wants him to take care of it? Be happy and at ease.
So I spent all day eating, drinking and having fun, so happy.
I was sitting on a tree and had just picked a fruit. I looked down and saw that my classmate was still practicing his sword. Yuan Ling took a fancy to him. But so what? Gu Xiaomo only felt empty in his heart.
Then who am I here? There are rules everywhere. He descended from the mountain, descended to earth, and descended to heaven. Until he met his lifelong rival, Li Zhuo.
The biggest trump card of the Law Enforcement Hall, he is well deserved to be called the pride of heaven.
Gu Xiaomo tilted his head, but he became a little interested in the cold-faced man.
The pride of heaven? Well deserved? Joke.
He felt that the whole world was a conspiracy. Why do you have to live to be powerful and admirable? It's just a trick of a beast.
What is the law of the jungle? It's just a bargaining chip used by the strong against the weak.
If the world has to be this ridiculous, then it's better to let me play for a while than to stay the same.
He smiled, and the world turned upside down.
Gu Xiaomo went to fight with Li Zhuo again? Oh, what's the joke?
Only Gu Xiaomo and Li Zhuo knew how terrifying the other party was.
Don't look at Xiao Mo's idleness, he has a lot of clever ideas, and he can get up again if he falls down.
Don't look at Li Zhuo's boring face and harsh words. He has amazing perseverance and cruel rationality, and can always keep his expression straight. His sword will be stained with blood when it is unsheathed.
Just like this, the fight lasted for a million years.
Tired of it but not tired of it. The only change was that Gu Xiaomo fell into the mortal world and became a street rat that everyone yelled at.
Gu Xiaomo thought that he could not go far and his life was over.
He disdains in his heart that the right path in the world and the blessings of gods are just dramas to comfort mortals...
He was slandered. Why is that.
What went wrong.
Nothing went wrong anywhere. A mortal has his own mortal destiny, and he must follow the local customs. Just...
Drought, suffering, corvée, joy, anger, sorrow and joy.
What on earth must he do?
In this way, he spent decades practicing in seclusion, and finally achieved his first ascension in his life. If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent.
He failed and succeeded.
Because, he kept his soul, but lost his body. Because even if he is reborn... Rebirth is good, but...
Isn't he going to do something big?
Wait a minute, I've died once, I'm not afraid of waiting anymore.
Until three million years later, he was reborn.
He is the ghost master.
In this life, he has to start over.
The heart is white and black × the surface is cold and hard
Intention: Ideal in the world
