The Sun and Moon Serve as Guides to Slay Evil and Become Holy

Li Hengyu has two hobbies in his life: seeking death and living. Hitting a mountain while flying in a wingsuit - Succeeding in trying to die. When he opened his eyes again, he time-traveled into the body of the unlucky Sizheng with the same name. A ghost knife was greeting him in the face. There were two balls of green fire in the skull's eye sockets, like light balls in a nightclub. "Where is this? Datang? No, Datang doesn't have such a thing!" He struggled to avoid it, causing severe pain in the back of his head. The sect declined, the skills were lost, and the people were extremely poor. The most valuable thing on his body is an ancestral seal on his waist, which is so cold that it can be used as an ice pack. The skeleton came with a knife, approaching step by step. Li Hengyu closed his eyes: "Okay, see you in the third reincarnation." Then, the seal - it lit up.