A person is cultivating immortality, and at the beginning he is madly favored by the villain

Ever since Luo Qing could remember, she believed that everyone in this world was a bad person. They always made her suffer and feel uncomfortable, and the way they looked at her was always so uncomfortable.

Why should she suffer this? She should retaliate against these people the way they treated her.

She set fires and hurt people, and seeing these people frightened and terrified, she felt only pleasure in her heart.

But she never killed anyone.

She once saw the village chief putting the dead into the fire to be burned. The dead people were motionless and their bodies were colder than the bed in winter. She was scared. It was too terrible to see people become like this.

Later, when she grew up a little, the village could no longer accommodate her, so all the villagers gathered together one night, holding burning torches, pulled her out of her sleep, and drove her away together.

She really wanted to burn down the whole village, but she couldn't do it alone.

Looking back at the shabby place where she had lived since birth, she turned and left, looking at the unknown world in front of her, her heart filled with fear.

However, the world outside was far beyond her imagination.

There are more trees outside than in the village, and they look different. The river is wider and longer than in the village. Even the people outside are dressed better than those in the village.

She was used to being hungry, but she had never seen so many kinds of food outside, and she couldn't move her feet for a while.

The couple who sold buns thought she was a beggar and took pity on her so they gave her a meat pie.

When she was in the village, the food people gave her was tainted with ingredients. She would vomit blood after eating it and would feel uncomfortable for a whole night before recovering.

She hesitated for a moment, but still took the pie and gobbled it up. It was so delicious that she could even endure the stomachache.

But she didn't feel any discomfort after eating the pie.

They didn't want to kill or hurt her.

She looked at the couple twice more. She was not full. When she was in the village, she had to eat several fish in one meal to feel full. Now, one pie was not enough to fill her up.

But they were already raising their hands to drive her away.

She left, looking back every few steps.

The beggars in the city would not let her stay in the city and even threw stones at her. She secretly held a grudge against them and slept in the wild for one night. In her dreams, she was thinking about ways to take revenge.

But unexpectedly, after one night, most of the city was destroyed.

I heard that it was a fight between immortals and demons, and the whole city was implicated.

The pie-selling couple were dead; she saw their bodies broken and their blood dried on the ground.

Pitiful.

She picked up the pie that had fallen in the dust and ate it all, finally feeling full.

She got up and used wood to start a fire and burned the couple's bodies. She saw that this was how the villagers treated the corpses.

The beggars were also dead, lying all over the place, some of their bodies were not even in their original shape.

She looked at the mutilated bodies of the beggars, picked up stones, and smashed their bodies into pieces again.

So what if she died? I haven't avenged myself for throwing stones at her.

Looking at the beggar's miserable appearance, she felt very happy. Suddenly she realized that revenge did not necessarily have to be done in the same way. Killing them was also a way of revenge.

But she didn't dare kill anyone.

She vaguely felt that if she really killed someone, something would change.

But the immortals and demons are so powerful that they can easily destroy such a large area. It would be great if she could become an immortal and demon.

During the next few years of wandering alone, she tried to find a way to ascend to heaven, but the fairy mountain only opened once every hundred years, so she had to wait until she was fifty to ascend to heaven.

She stole quite a few books on cultivating immortals along the way, most of which were fake, but she still successfully formed a pill.

But ever since she started practicing, her body has always been in great pain. Every full moon night, the pain is so severe that she would rather die than live.

Every time this happened, she could feel her instinct looking for someone, as if she had to do something to that person to relieve her pain.