Burial of Demons in Ten Thousand Ruins

Gods: Young man, where are you from? Mo Chuan: A passerby from Blue Star. Gods: Then what are you doing guarding my tomb every day? Mo Chuan: It's just practice. Everyone in the world thinks that the withered boy is content with himself and devotes himself to enlightenment. No one knew that while he was smiling and exchanging pleasantries, he had already dug through the tomb of the gods of all ages and collected all the life details of the Supreme Beings. Immortals and Buddhas were furious: You are a grave robber! Mo Chuan tilted his head and chuckled: "In Wanxu, this is called efficiency."