The mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away and the corpses are written, and the universe is describing the evil tigers for hundreds of years.

The heaven and the earth are as ruthless as the public,

I have a heart to survey the sky.

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Welcome to the world of Xianxia.

The weak scream till hoarse without anyone who cares.

The strong soft whisper with words deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

A burning skill tree, each leaf carrying a different spirit pattern. With his sect destroyed, Lu Ye, who was reduced to a mining s*ave, became a cultivator. He soon started to stir up the land of Kyushu.