I’ve Sought Death for Ten Thousand Years, Sect Master, Please Let Me Out

The logic is really not rigorous. The life span of a god is 5,000 years, while the life of an emperor is only 10,000 years. I really recommend that you, the author, read the novels about cultivating immortals. You are an immortal sect, but you have declined after only five thousand years, and you will not die even after 5,000 years of becoming gods. Not to mention those Mahayana sects who can overcome tribulations. Fitted

I stopped watching when I saw joining other sects.

It's a joke for an emperor to be so useless that he is invincible.

It's not without reason that the score is low, and he ran out to join other sects. Don't Daotian Sect understand? I think I can change it. I read all the sect books of Daotian Sect. I felt that there was no help, and then decided to join the sect to investigate.

It's long-winded, the pig's feet are boring, the plot has no highlights, and if you can kill someone directly, you still have to pretend to be a show-off to kill someone else, to be considered an emperor? Kill a few people with less than a golden elixir, kill them for a long time, and boast to the extreme

With this strength, he joined the sect and gave up the trap.

Not bad

I've never seen such useless pig feet.

If you teach a disciple and still don't reveal your identity and still show off, can't you say that you are the master's senior brother?

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