[God of Taoism + Weird Cultivation + Tiangang Magical Power + Decisive Killing + No Harem + Not a Saint Mother]

Born with magical power, the Lord of the Universe!

I was born in a different world, struggling to survive, and there were monsters everywhere, and human life was as cheap as grass and trees. Fortunately, I had a rare treasure, practiced martial arts and cultivated immortality, and my magical power was self-made. I swept the world and finally became a great man!

"You bold monster, I want you to help me practice!"

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It was just a dream, I was the first to wake up, and I ascended today!

Jian Wushuang was reborn in adversity. In order to get his revenge, he began to cultivate Heavenly Creation Skill. With the help of the Heaven defying cultivation method, Jian Wushuang gradually grew into a peerless genius from an ordinary practitioner. With a sword in hand, no one is his match. Using his extraordinary Sword Principle, he killed all his opponents and eventually became number one Sword Master from time immemorial.

Good and evil?

Right and wrong?

The fate of the world?

The great catastrophe of the end times?

The countless living beings?

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Everywhere in this world, there exist invisible yet unmistakable constraints.

When the tides of an era surge forward, most are powerless to resist.

And yet, when one looks around, it all suddenly feels like an illusion!!!

All things are but myself—beyond right and wrong, both good and evil—what I think and desire is what I do!!!

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"Cheap and cute villain + refreshing article + sinister + relaxed + old six + no moral integrity + non-invincible article"

Qin Feng traveled through the ancient times and became the eldest young master of the Qin family. The second twin brother was also the legendary chosen one, and he even had a supreme bone.

He thought he could hold his second brother's lap and reach the top of his life, but he encountered an unscrupulous system who told him that he had a future as a villain.

"Ding dong, dig out my brother's supreme bone and get the invincible eyes!"

………

Qin Feng: Are you kidding? Those are my beloved relatives and friends, brothers and sisters... Jie Jie Jie Jie, my stupid Oudou, do you feel despair?

From then on, the entire ancient world despised him for doing whatever it took to gain power, but when the truth was revealed, countless people were moved to tears. Qin Feng has not been easy these years...

[Mortal flow, no system.] The cowherd Xu Changshou was brought into the world of immortal cultivation because he saved the errand disciple of the Green Immortal Sect. Later, he awakened the blood jade talisman and obtained the inheritance of the talisman. He began to enter the world of immortal cultivation by drawing talismans, ascended the immortal road, slayed demons, gained immortality, asked the sky, created the great road of talismans, and achieved the status of the ancestor of talismans.

The magical continent was torn apart by the divine beast, but was reborn by the divine beast! ! The treasure that various forces have been pursuing for many years has come to light, and a bloody storm is brewing... In the eyes of some people, he is a god who saves people from danger, while in the eyes of others, he is an evil god who kills people without hesitation. On this continent with spiritual energy as its origin, a generation of martial gods has emerged! ! !

Xu Wuzhou crossed, and he was shocked to find that he had become the door-to-door son-in-law, not only a recognized waste asshole, but also lying on the bride’s best friend’s bed on the wedding night.

He strayed into the brothel after eating a meal, and his cold wife was so disappointed in him.

But because of his traversal, he got a broken reincarnation bowl that needs to be repaired by swallowing everything, and every time a crack is repaired, his strength will be fed back.

Swallow a piece of iron to gain the power of a ox; swallow a piece of silver, increase the realm by one level; swallow a piece of gold, and achieve great combat skills. …

Thus, Xu Wuzhou started his bohemian life.

In a world of great competition, human life is like grass, and at the end of the dynasty, beacon fires are everywhere.

The heroes are divided, and the catastrophe has continued for years. The prosperous world is once a hundred miles without people, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.

And above this chaotic world, beyond the earthly world, there are those who have passed away and are about to return.

They are either legends or myths…

In this great world, in a small border town, Yang Prison raised his head and saw dark clouds rolling in and a torrential rain coming.

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There are old books “Projection of the Heavens” and “Dao Ji”, and friends who like it can go and read.

“I don’t care about how people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes, whether they have dreams and hope. I don’t care about their likes and dislikes.”

“It’s just that if you want to go to the sky, you need a complete advanced industrial system, a set of related research institutes, the most advanced materials science laboratory, and a big government that can coordinate all departments. It needs countless people who don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Dedicating wealth for this requires millions of high-level intellectuals to contribute their minds, and tens of thousands of different supporting manufacturers supply the best parts.”

“In short, it takes a world of abundance, and a great civilization to accomplish it.”

— Ian

A world reborn from its ashes.

An era that is coming to an end.

A group of prisoners fighting for power and power in the land.

A young man staring at the sky.

Prisoners peered out of the window of fate, mostly gazing at the dirt.

Only one is looking up at the stars.

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.