Tang Wutong's cultivation level rose from the first level of Foundation Establishment to the peak of Foundation Establishment.
She tasted the sweetness of the furnace cauldron's backlash against her cultivation.
The first time I got blood on my hands was when I killed the madam of a brothel.
If the madam hadn't coveted her identity and gave her father the gold, then his father wouldn't have left her in this hellish place and subjected her to such humiliation!
Tang Wutong wants to find her father.
What will you do after you find it
hehe.
Of course, kill him.
She must send her father to the real hell with her own hands because of his father who sent her to hell on earth.
Tang Wutong hated the bustard, and even more hated her father.
From then on, Tang Wutong, a woman, became the target of fear and killing by all the male monks in Yanlong Continent.
Because as a cauldron, she was supposed to be a being that harvested yin and replenished yang, but she was obsessed with killing so many male monks and absorbing their cultivation to improve herself!
From the peak of foundation building to the peak of Nascent Soul, the peak of golden elixir, the peak of out-of-body experience, and the peak of distraction.
In just three years, Tang Wutong became the strongest female monk on Longyan Continent.
However, she still hasn't found her father.
At the peak of distraction, she has not absorbed other people's cultivation for a long time.
Every night, I have to stare at the moon in the sky for a long time before falling asleep.
Although her cultivation was very strong, her heart was empty and cold.
She doesn't trust anyone.
She has no relatives, no friends, and no lover.
Her psychology gradually began to become distorted, but she had never harmed ordinary people.
She absorbed the cultivation of those people, and they were all lustful and arrogant people.
That night, Tang Wutong came to the roof and stared at the bright moon in a daze as usual.
"Tang Wutong." A clear voice suddenly appeared next to her.
Tang Wutong's eyes flashed.
With her cultivation level, she didn't even know when the woman next to her came over.
And this woman... the clothes she wears are too strange.
Wearing a black dress of unknown material, her arms and thighs were exposed, all white.
Xi Ying sat down at an arm's length away from Tang Wutong.
She did not look at Tang Wutong, but also looked at the full moon in the sky.
"Do you think it's normal to kill people and seize treasures?" Xi Ying asked.
Maybe Tang Wutong wanted to find someone to talk to, or maybe she sensed that Xi Ying's cultivation level was as high as hers, so she replied, "It's normal."
"What if it's not in Yanlong Continent, but in a place where you don't shout and kill at every turn, and no one is afraid of your furnace body
There, you will be an ordinary person, but on the other hand, you need to follow certain rules. "
Xi Ying's words evoked the loneliness buried deep in Tang Wutong's heart.
"If possible, I would also like to be an ordinary person..."
Tang Wutong closed his eyes.
Blinking again, I found that the scene in front of me had changed.
She has been here before.
The top of gold.
Just by looking at the name, you can tell that this is a place rich in gold.
As long as you step onto the Golden Summit, you can get as much gold as you want.
But only if you can get there.
The Golden Summit is guarded by a magical beast. The combat power of this magical beast is equivalent to the fifth level of Nascent Soul of human cultivation, and its cultivation will continue to rise.
Tang Wutong saw an acquaintance here.
Her daddy.
The man who had always appeared drunk in front of her when she was young, now had clear eyes and stood in front of the monster with a broken spiritual sword in his hand.
There were traces of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and it was obvious that he had fought several reincarnations.
Tang Wutong clearly saw that her father's cultivation level was the second level of Jindan.