Cultivation to Death Stream

"Taoist Priest Chihe, please beat me to death!" Lin Zhe begged while holding a young man in Taoist robes. "Impossible, you should give up on this idea." "Taoist Priest, I just stewed your crane." "One... It's just a crane. Once it's stewed, it's stewed!" The young man felt a pain in his body and said insincerely. "Okay." Lin Zhe sighed, "This crane leg is specially reserved for you." "Get out!" …