I have crossed the torrent of time, drunk the river of hatred, and traveled for 30,000 years, but I have watched my children die again and again.

Because, I always know that every time I die, it is for a better new life.

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My name is Yao Qing.

It's not from the Yao family, the first master of demon cultivation, but from the sea.

I'm a merman.

Far away and clear, at ease on the sea, my father named me Yaoqing, hoping that I would be happy and happy all my life. As for Yao Qing, it was my husband's surname that changed for me.

My father doted on me very much, he was the patriarch of the merman clan, and I was naturally a princess.

However, when I was one thousand and nine years old, my father died suddenly, and I had no mother, and when I was young, I was arrogant and looked down on those relatives who tended to be inflammatory, so I considered myself an orphan.

Later, I often thought that at that time, I was afraid that I was mentally retarded and lacking in heart and eyesight.

One thousand and nine, I hadn't left the deep sea for a single step, and my father was gone, so I decided to sneak out to have a look.

Look at the outside world, the world I yearn for.

Before leaving, I also cleverly brought the most important treasure of the clan and hid it in a place where no one could find it.

However, I am not diligent in my cultivation, and it is good to barely jump out of the sea, once I am completely out of the water, I am afraid that I will not even be able to maintain my human form for too long. And I've never tried to walk on my feet, so it's fun, right?

But I like my fishtail, which always glows with a pale blue glow in the sunlight, and is even more beautiful in the moonlight, with a casual humming song.

On this night, the moonlight was beautiful.

I hid quietly in the water, trying to take advantage of the cover of night so that I could get ashore.

I thought I had planned well, and I would go to the world at night, and when I returned to the sea before dawn, I would be fine.

And everything went really well.

When my fishtail turned into a foot, my long hair was draped in clothes, the soft and delicate touch of the sand and stone under my feet spread to my limbs little by little, and the breeze just brushed my cheeks, I was very excited.

That's what it feels like to walk on your feet.

It turns out that being a human being is so interesting.

I staggered, staggered, and came ashore in three stops. As a beginner, it's good that I can walk like this, right?

At that time, the moonlight was soft and bright, and it was midnight.

I was curious to see what real people were like, but when I walked a long way, even out of a large stretch of beach, I realized that I seemed to be on an isolated island.

The reason why the island is called an island is naturally that there are no people.

I walked for half the night, and when I saw that it was getting dark and I had to go back to the sea, I couldn't help but feel a little upset. Just as I was walking from the woods to the beach, and the east was already white, there was a muffled hum in my ears.

There's movement!

I didn't know what I was afraid of, but I ran excitedly towards the source of the sound, and sure enough, I saw a person lying on my stomach where the woods and the beach meet.

Looking at it again, the man's whole face was greasy and dying, as if he could not survive the sunrise...... Well, it's sunrise.

But who told him to meet me?

Although I am not good at learning and art, I am born with good water, water conservancy and indisputability, softness to yin, healing injuries and diseases, and wood spiritual power has its own merits.

Strictly speaking, though, this man was my first patient.

In order to heal him, I used a large ball of spiritual power, so that his whole body was wrapped in tenderness. The blue spiritual light was gentle, and I waited anxiously......

However, he did not move for a long time.

This...... Is there something wrong, I'm getting more and more anxious, the sun is about to jump out, the first time to heal people, don't give a doctor to death.

Just as I was trying to brew and was about to hit the second spiritual power group, the man suddenly coughed, and half of my gathered spiritual power group was scattered.

But after the fright, I was happy.

I turned him over with my hands and feet, and I found that there was a big hole in his chest, and the blood from the wound had congealed, and it seemed that he had fallen into a coma because of the injury to his organs and excessive blood loss.

Raising my hand to brush off the mud and sand on his face, I couldn't help but feel a little proud, I was really powerful, and the people who were dying were all saved by me!

"Ahem!"

The man coughed twice, opened his eyes, and I cleared my throat, and followed the example of the picture book, with his hands behind his back, waiting for him to thank him.

I heard that people are most grateful, not to mention the grace of saving lives.

But I waited left and right, and waited until the sun was rising, and the man opened his mouth, and only said the word "fairy", and then fell asleep again.

Fairies?

It seems more gratifying than hearing the gratitude for saving lives.

Although I have been living in the sea, I have read a lot of books in the world, and I naturally understand the meaning of the fairy.

To save the person to the end, I threw my long hair back and condensed a spiritual force to help the person repair his injuries. Because of the effect of spiritual power, he fell from a coma into a deep sleep, and his frowning brows slowly relaxed.

It's just right for me to take a closer look at him.

The nose is very straight, the eyebrows are very thick, the face is a little black and yellow, and the square face looks a little honest.

It turns out that people look like this!

I touched the stubble on his chin, this look, he should be twenty years old, right? Maybe it's more than that? Daddy said, people also have a way to stay old, or if they cultivate quickly, they won't look old.

This kind of appearance is naturally not as good-looking as my father, and it is not even as good as the most ordinary mermaid in the clan, but for some reason, the more I look at it, the more pleasing it is.

He called me a fairy!

The sea breeze blew, and my long hair was blown to my chest, and I looked at his clothes, and then I remembered that it seemed that I had to wear clothes. I hurriedly tried to transform a garment, but the long tail grew faster than the garment, and my whole body was quickly covered in scales except for my head and face.

Time's up.

It turned back into a fishtail and gave birth to scales, which was the most secure appearance, but when I thought that I had to go back to the sea, I suddenly felt reluctant.

I looked at the man who was sleeping heavily, and then at the woods on the island, and after all, I could only jump into the sea, and I think I was reluctant to go out into the world.

It has nothing to do with this person.

When I returned to the bottom of the sea, the world that I saw as colorful and gorgeous had become a little boring and boring.

The tribesmen were worried that I would run away again, and the guards would become tighter and tighter, but they didn't know that I had been the most disobedient since I was a child, and the more I was not allowed to do it, the more I had to do it, and I had to do it.

Three years later, I jumped out of the sea again, this time with the Solid Pill.

I heard that this thing was obtained from an alchemy master who cultivated by people, and it was specially used to deal with a little demon like me who could transform but couldn't last long.

Although I don't like to be called a little demon, this pill is very symptomatic, I thought about it, and swallowed it reluctantly. When the pill entered my throat, I panicked and hurriedly swung the fishtail, only to find that I had already turned my feet and was lying on the fine sand.

The waves made temporary clothes, and I hurriedly conjured up a blue dress for myself, as if the women in the album were dressed like this.

Well, that's it.

I mustered up courage and stepped on the waves to go ashore.

The outside world, I'm looking for you, Yaoqing finally came to the outside world! I want to talk about "The Life of the Pharmacist's Cultivation of Immortals" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~