"Let You Conquer the Low Martial World. What on earth is the Divine and Demonic Journey to the West?" Good news: Joined the Main God Space and became a reincarnation. Bad news: It's a broken main god space. As long as one becomes the strongest reincarnation, they can fuse the core of the main god and become the new main god? As a time traveler, Zhang Tian looked at those reincarnators who had no idea what a plot was, what a prophet was, or what opportunity was, and burst out laughing. What is the low-martial world? What is the world of anime? I'm going to take on the highest difficulty! I want to seize the opportunity of the protagonist. I want to defy the heavens. I want to... What? The world with the highest difficulty is called Journey to the West... Zhang Tian's eyes were filled with tears: "I'm sorry, bro. Am I Xiao? I've become honest. Please spare me!"
Chen Luo discovered that he could pick up the brains of the dead. So he went to the cemetery and picked up the brain of a deceased emperor, deciding to borrow it for a while first. Others are still troubled by how to cultivate qi and how to successfully establish a foundation. Chen Luo had already begun to consider the 99th plan of the Mahayana. "Completed and highly subscribed copies have exceeded 10,000 copies. New book sets sail. Please support!" "
The top priority for Shen Suirun's rebirth is to become the Elder of the Elixir Formation! Become the Patriarch of the Elixir Formation!! Unswervingly elevate our ancestors! !!
The first year of cultivation. The aged yellow skin is like copper and iron, impermeable to fire or water. With every gesture, black smoke billows. The master said, "That's spiritual energy." In the second year of cultivation. Chen Huangpi was itchy unbearably. A hundred evil eyes broke free from his flesh and blood, wantonly spreading malice. The master said, "This is called supernatural power." After a hundred years of cultivation, Chen Huangpi's eighteen feet were rooted in the netherworld, and his nine heads soared straight into the clouds. A single mouthful of blood would produce obscure and evil, decadent music. He calls himself the Master of the Yellow Skin Sect. Chen Huangpi looked up and saw his master sitting upright in the Ninth Heaven, his entire body bluish-black. In his shadow, countless deities, immortals and Buddhas were struggling and wailing. "Master, are we really cultivating immortality?" "
世人都晓神仙好,唯有功名忘不了。古今将相在何方?荒冢一堆草末了。 你也想当神仙?想啊!很想啊!我太想进步了!然天难遂人愿,事情总是一波三折的。 苦修百年化龙上岸,却险做那仙佛的口中食。寻私怨,下黑手,拆鸳鸯,意外伤人害命,却能得仙箓封龙君。 当真是应了那句:“欲做官,杀人放火,受招安”。升仙路途虽尽是 “人事”,但总算是进步了。掌人道气运,斗恋爱脑小仙女,收女妖精,助大圣西行。 你的仙途才刚刚开始!
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The abyss conceals the flames of calamity, and within the ashes lies the path to immortality.
Emperors, generals and ministers, great achievements of the world; Virtuous scholars and guests, timeless articles; Luxurious cars and beautiful women, heroic spirit... I only ask one question: Can immortality be achieved? This is a story about seeking immortality through time travel to the ancient Dharma Age. Time flies and years pass by. The corpse dissolves and ascends to immortality.