The Road To Cultivation Is Long And Arduous

No male lead, no CPOn that day, which was her fourteenth birthday and also her mother's birthday, she forgot to cry. She only remembered that it was snowing heavily and very cold. Her mother only left behind a suicide letter and a new outfit. She searched for a long time and found a small piece of land in a pile of people, higher than a pile, without a coffin or a monument. She hastily buried itWhen she returned home, she saw a group of people bullying a little beggar. It was snowy that day, blocking the way, blocking the eyes, and also blocking the beggar. Later, she found out that her friend had died on that snowy day, surrounded and beaten to death. She searched for a long time, but couldn't even find the bonesSince then, there has been no poor little Qing'er in the worldOnly the ancestral lineage of the stars has passed down a hundred miles of clarityThe age of cultivating immortals can be very old, in their thirties, forties, sixties, and seventies, which is common for thunder seekers to avoid themselves