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Categories: knight-errant
Statuses: Updating
I am an immortal, there is no devil in the world. I become a devil and kill the gods and immortals. One heart to cultivate, one thought to be a devil. He accidentally got a mysterious blood ring that can refine blood into a talisman. Cultivating immortality is difficult, the road to heaven is unattainable. The road to immortality is dangerous. Right and evil, the road and the devil, a long whistle to the sky, angry hair, hundreds of millions of cultivators who dare to compete. Right and wrong, right and wrong, blood sprinkled the dome of the sky, the heart of the road a hundred refined thousand hammer, he only seeks to have no shame in the heart. Ordinary boy, with the blood to refine the talisman, to be in the thorns everywhere, to break out of a path to immortality.