In the fairy world, Feng Jiuyou awakens the villain system.
The luck is increased, the cultivation level is swallowed up, and the skills are flawless.
One bite at a time, it is refined instantly.
A hundred days of golden elixir, a hundred years to become a god!
"Prodigies of all ethnic groups": I am actually very scared because I will die before I develop.
Upright monk: "I don't know! I told him about my golden elixir cultivation, and he rushed up with excitement on his face!"
Demonic monk: "Shame on you! We are like new recruits in front of Ancestor Jiuyou"
A certain small and unpopular force said: "Who knows! Fifty years ago, our sect had millions of monks and a large number of ancestors who transformed themselves into gods."
In the world of cultivating immortals, everyone hangs himself to be honest, but acts as if he is possessed by a demon.
I, Feng Jiuyou, am too lazy to pretend, I am the devil! I refine everything in the world instantly.
I don't have the talent for alchemy, swordsmanship, or sealing? No, as long as you have it
