On the Wedding Night, My Bride Was a Porcelain Doll

On their wedding night, what appeared beside Lin Sheng's pillow was not his lovely wife, but a porcelain beauty. Early the next morning, he had become the number one suspect in the murder of all the brides. Overnight, the beloved wife turned into a porcelain doll, and the guests and friends became new ghosts. ……… At first, he just wanted to survive in this world of cultivation with strict hierarchies between immortals and mortals, to be an idle rich man, to see all the world... Many years later. A monk from the younger generation stood on the top of the ten thousand-foot cloud platform and said respectfully: "The Immortal Lord's way runs through the past and present, establishing destiny for the people, and paving the way for future generations." Thousands of people in the world burned incense and praised: "In the troubled times for decades, the bones have been hidden in the wild. Today, we have a forest of immortal kings. It is a blessing for all living beings and brings peace to the country!" A beauty from the past looked at the sea of stars and sighed softly: "I will have an afterlife in Yu, and I will live in peace with you for the rest of my life." A knight from the world stroked his sword and smiled: "In the past, there was Lin Xianjun, who wielded the sword for decades in this life, pacifying the world's injustices and killing all the evildoers in the world! Looking back again, all I can say is: The world of mortals is like a floating boat, Everything changes in a blink of an eye. After thousands of kalpas, I have cultivated my clear mind. Only then did I know that I was returning to the boat.