How did all this come about?

Are there only talents and opportunities?

No!

It’s more about working hard and putting yourself on pressure.

Thinking back, when I came to the fairy world, I set a small goal for myself: to rush into the immortal holy realm within three years.

The so-called immortal saint ranks second in the realm of cultivation in the fairy world.

Second only to the Immortal Emperor.

This is a height that countless immortal cultivators cannot reach in their lifetime.

However, it was completed by Chen Bufan in more than two years.

No one can bear the pressure of his or her.

Only you can swallow the pain yourself, and only you can know it in your heart.

He was completely relaxed tonight, very unhappy.

But the two of them were lying a little close, just next to each other, to put it bluntly, I thought they had both committed suicide.

"Chen...Bufan." Nanting Immortal Emperor muttered, turned over and hugged the other party.

Totally unconscious.

Chen Bufan was just a coincidence and turned around. The two hugged each other, their four legs entangled.

Smelling the fragrance between the nose, the desire in my heart is ready to move, taking root and sprouting, growing wildly.

As the saying goes, drinking is a mess.

A beautiful beauty with a vivid and fragrant body is stuffed into her arms, and even in a daze, some undescribable stories will occur.

Chen Bufan kissed Hongyan's lips, almost an instinctive action, a man's nature.
Chapter completed!