Taishang Lingyun

Thousands of years ago, with his long sword flying across the sky, he was so graceful that even the Young Emperor of the Immortal Realm was eclipsed in front of him. Thousands of years ago, he was too forgetful of love, but his clothes were stained with blood. The corpse in his arms was cold, and his eyes were filled with tears. He whispered something, "I will never forget it." Ten thousand years later, he woke up from the ice, but degenerated into a child, forgot everything, and became a disciple of a small sect. Chu Lingyun: "You are blind! I am so cute, how can I be a girl!" Chu Lingyun: "I promised senior sister that except for her, all the others who are older than me are aunties!" This is the story of a narcissistic chatterbox who rose to embarrassment... Uh, story!