I Haven't Opened My Mind Yet, Please Bear with Me.

After reading our Chinese comic culture, I also want to try my best to write a novel about cultivating immortals that everyone will like. The content is as follows: After my reincarnation, I was personally pushed into a forest full of wild animals by my closest relatives. I sleep with the beasts every year, and the moon and leaves drift. Even the hatred of this life has been forgotten, and even the consciousness is about to be replaced by killing! He lived like a weapon that could only breathe and had no emotions. Until she left a foundation-building pill and said, "There are things you can do and things you can't do." He just started to doubt and get to know himself! Gradually pull him out of the mud and back into the world But the animal nature engraved in his bones cannot be eradicated... He is no longer a human or a beast, but a mysterious tree crawling back from hell! He just wants to let the enemy's blood splash into the sky! In the past, festivals were all ended with killing