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我靠缺德成圣人
Taoist Evolution Of The Ten Directions
(Female protagonist, fake system, no cp, don't enter if you don't like it) "Excuse me, how did you single-handedly cure Yunhuai Immortal, enlighten Fairy Wuyou, establish the Wuwu Immortal Alliance, and finally successfully break through the double blockade set up by the immortal world, kill the immortal, ascend to the throne, and become a saint through merit?" Many years after becoming a saint, a new little fairy in the fairy world asked seriously. After listening to this, Yi Yanzhi carefully reviewed his cultivation career in the past, where he had followed people's belly pockets, stabbed people's buttocks, dug up people's ancestral graves, and used his wife's milk to make the immortals... His face full of sincerity and sincerity: "You must be wicked." -------- Opening poem: When a trapped bird comes out of the mountain, a leaf is light, and when a drunken horse sings, it has nothing to do. It is not my intention to become a saint and ascend to immortality, but the stars are setting and the night is still dark. How could Xiaoyao be willing to settle Tianming's fate and destroy Bai Yujing with a sword? When I return to enlightenment, my name will be everywhere in the world. -------- [It's not a serious scripture] [It's not very moral either]
(Female protagonist, fake system, no cp, don't enter if you don't like it) "Excuse me, how did you single-handedly cure Yunhuai Immortal, enlighten Fairy Wuyou, establish the Wuwu Immortal Alliance, and finally successfully break through the double blockade set up by the immortal world, kill the immortal, ascend to the throne, and become a saint through merit?" Many years after becoming a saint, a new little fairy in the fairy world asked seriously. After listening to this, Yi Yanzhi carefully reviewed his cultivation career in the past, where he had followed people's belly pockets, stabbed people's buttocks, dug up people's ancestral graves, and used his wife's milk to make the immortals... His face full of sincerity and sincerity: "You must be wicked." -------- Opening poem: When a trapped bird comes out of the mountain, a leaf is light, and when a drunken horse sings, it has nothing to do. It is not my intention to become a saint and ascend to immortality, but the stars are setting and the night is still dark. How could Xiaoyao be willing to settle Tianming's fate and destroy Bai Yujing with a sword? When I return to enlightenment, my name will be everywhere in the world. -------- [It's not a serious scripture] [It's not very moral either]