One yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images...

After crossing, Shang Xia feels lucky! There was a young man with a firm face who was yelling at his back not to bully the young man...

In front of him is a good-for-nothing son whose marriage has been divorced, and we want to challenge him as the starting point for restoring the glory of the family... Not far away is a girl with infatuated eyes. Pet, baring his teeth at him...

Shang Xia felt a chill in his heart, and felt that it would be more reassuring to trample all these people under his feet!

Birds, beasts, demons, and monsters can all be refined into a transformed body!

Look at me, transform!

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Liu Sheng woke up and became a dying landless farmer in Shanyang County.

The clerks whipped and seized the land, his grandmother knelt down to beg for mercy, and the summer tax was coming - in this cannibalistic world, even ants live more decently than him.

When he was dying, he refined the spirit of a tit and awakened the heaven-defying Dao fruit [Seventy-two Transformations]!

The tit flapped its wings, and dynamic vision predicted life and death;

the iron-scaled snake appeared, invulnerable to swords and guns, and venom sealed the throat;

the tiger spirit roared, and the talent of muscles and bones merged into his body.

Every time you refine an incarnation, you have one more life, the talent is superimposed, and the bloodline is awakened!

You can also deduce the spiritual essence and upgrade the transformed body.

From tit to ancient dragon bird, from mortal to the emperor of all realms.

The enemy sneered: "How dare a mere ant turn the tables?"

Liu Sheng raised his hand to crush the enemy shadows in the sky, and looked at the spirit emerging from Tiandao's corpse:

"If I refine this Tiandao, will it be considered a turn the tables?"

All things are like dreams and bubbles.

All things in the world are nothing but a cataract in the eyes, a bubble in the water, a mirage in spring, and a dew in the morning, without reality.

And the immortality of thousands of generations is nothing but coming from the stars and returning to the stars.

Countless planes, billions of lives, immortals and mortals compete for a dream, aren't they also the shadows of their own six dusts falling?

Then what is the end of this time and space, the other side of the immortal road, the existence that truly transcends everything?

Changkong Realm, Yuanyang Sea.

A three-no cultivator who died tragically, with two souls, suddenly opened his eyes...