We are all mortals... But Ling Yun is not. Because he knows how to cultivate, and he has cultivated to the stage of crossing the catastrophe! Although Ling Yun still has one in his mouth, but he specializes in slapping the face of a dude... pia, pia Ling Yun admits his temper Not too good, he found that in such a strange world, good temper is really not easy to mess with. It is true that Ling Yun can cure diseases, but curing diseases is not his main job. He also depends on his mood to treat diseases... Mood Not to mention your father is Li Gang, even the president of the United States will not be cured when he comes! Not convinced? Kick your aircraft carrier to death! Ling Yun’s only headache is those beauties! Go away, he really doesn't like treating gynecological diseases! Give money? Reverse payment? Then he will probably consider... Want to buy Zhuyan Pill? Fifty million a piece! Not enough money? Spending money? Ling Yun's goal: As long as he can get rid of the crazy pursuit and interception of those top beauties, temporarily become a high-profile playboy, a low-key fairy doctor, earn money and trample on it.