"Su Yun, I'll give you two choices. One, sleep with me, and two..."
Deep in the Tianshan Mountains, a woman gently swayed her nine tails behind her, her red lips slightly parted.
Thinking of his legs that had been weakened by the tossing in the past few days, Su Yun blinked anxiously: "Two! Two! Two! I choose two!"
"Then take this jar, go down the mountain to practice immortality, and have sex again in three years. If you don't become an immortal by then, you will be turned into ashes by the combined cultivation method!"
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Did you know that immortals are not legends?
Sun Wukong, Yang Jian, Nezha...
They are all real.
What? You ask me where they went?
They are in my jar, helping me cultivate immortality.
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