If You Are Unhappy, Why Should You Practice Immortality?

"Ward Hengda, just be patient for a little bit, you will be fine soon." Li Jiande laughed loudly and sacrificed a magic seal. Then the wind surged and it instantly turned into the size of a giant mountain, crashing towards an evil sect. After the thunderous earthquake, there were still a few monks struggling under the ruins. Li Jiande frowned, and then laughed again. "Oh, there are still those who have a hard life! Sure enough, God has good intentions for life." "In that case, then I will follow God's will, send down gifts, and reward you... Again." "Look at how you look like a bitch!" These were the last words of the cultivator from the evil sect before his death.