I was the chief surgeon of the neurosurgery department of a tertiary hospital. I saved lives with one knife and killed with the other.
The leader of the Tongtian Cult personally passed down the Golden Hoop Immortal Taichu. His body is an innate golden hoop, and he is in charge of the golden hoop of cause and effect. There is no solution for the saint. But under the golden hoop, giving and receiving suffer the same pain - the more the opponent's soul is torn apart, the more painful it will be for me; if the person bound dies, I will fall directly into the great realm.
With a gentle face, he is a good senior brother praised by everyone in Jiejiao; on the inside, he is crazy and has only one obsession - the Fengshen Calamity Tribulation will definitely overthrow me, Jiejiao, and I insist on holding the destiny and retaining all my fellow disciples.
At Juelong Ridge, a golden hoop was planted for Wen Zhong. The Grand Master was willing to blow himself up and drag the enemy down, and offered to save the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit in exchange for Dao Dao.
On Jin'ao Island, Lu pressured the Seven Arrows Book to plot against Zhao Gongming. I hid it from the sky and planted the backlash golden hoop late at night, at the cost of permanently blinding my left eye.
On the eve of the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation, he exhausted his source and planted the Golden Hoop of Forgetting Worry for the three thousand Jiejiao Immortals. Cutting off the cause and effect at the moment of defeat, sending everyone to amnesia and reincarnation, and escaping heaven's reckoning.
Yuanshi and Zhunti were forced into a desperate situation, and Hongjun came in person to kill me, an anomaly. He knelt down in front of the Zixiao Palace, not seeking immortality through Taoism and Fruit, but only wishing to turn his body into a huge hoop that spanned the sky for thirty-three days, binding the heaven and earth to measure calamities, and allowing all living beings to avoid the catastrophe of becoming a god.
Yunxiao alone guards Jieguan, looking at the hanging golden ring every day.
The world only knows that there is another golden hoop in the ancient world, but no one knows that the immortal with one eye and a smile, who can bear all the calamities alone, will never come back.
The scalpel can determine life and death, and the golden hoop can reverse destiny.
In this life, I am willing to be the knife that cuts off fate.