Professional Repair Pseudo Tiandao

Wearing a wedding dress woven by the stars, I married the young sect leader whom I had been pursuing for three hundred years under the spotlight. He pierced my Dantian in public and said gently: "Qingluan, you are very good, but you are not pure enough." Behind him walked out his true "White Moonlight", the destined daughter appointed by heaven. When I was dying, the inheritance of the ancient anti-immortal awakened in my body, and a cold mechanical voice sounded in my head: "Welcome, those who rebel against the way of heaven. We have detected the gaze of the 'pseudo way of heaven' and are advised to run away immediately." Run? No. I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and smiled wildly. Later, I opened a "Bug Pavilion" in the Three Realms, specializing in dealing with all kinds of bloody plots that were not accepted by fate and were arranged by heaven. The aloof young sect master knelt outside my shop and begged to see me. And his Bai Yueguang became my biggest investor. As for the false way of heaven? I held my sword and looked up at the false sky: "Are you ready to be laid off? Your administrator is back."