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Lin Xiu almost turned into a ghost. If you can't cultivate immortality, you can cultivate ghost ways! But in the end, the golden elixir is useless. It doesn't matter if the golden elixir is not good, I can conquer the world with a ghost! In addition: one soul can be cultivated, but one person cannot be cultivated.

Reborn without knowing it, a thousand years ago, in troubled times and strife, he, the ancestor of Xuantian, came here with his shoulders draped over his shoulders. He single-handedly developed the art of Xuantian. Thousands of years later, in the age of peace and prosperity, what made him come back again after having been sleeping for a thousand years, and what made the undercurrent surge again in today's harmonious coexistence. A quack fortune teller accidentally entered the Xuantian Bureau. Are you sure he wasn't kidnapped? A bald monk elder is so enigmatic that he doesn't look like a serious monk! When the two meet, their fates overlap again. Is it a coincidence or God's will? Is it a story or an accident? "It's open. It's open. I won't set up a stall for three months. I'll set up a stall to eat for three months. Take a walk and take a look. There are evil spirits and villains in the house. Exorcise evil spirits and suppress evil. The medicine can cure the disease without leaving any future troubles. One dose is effective. Come on, take a look..." Stay tuned...