Wang Qi, an ordinary man, finds himself in the cruel world of immortal cultivation. Despite lacking a family background or exceptional talent, he forges his own path through adversity with his unyielding will. He bravely explores mysterious ruins and delves into the secrets of immortal cultivation. Overcoming numerous obstacles and life-threatening situations, he constantly transforms himself, forging ahead on the path to immortality, determined to pursue his own path to immortality.
Where does this child want to go? A wild continent full of lost paths, a mysterious heaven, a road full of lost paths, and a legendary story begins!
Ten years of life and death are so vague, it is hard to forget even if I don’t think about it.
How many decades can a person have in his life?
Qin Lang has been practicing in the Immortal Locking Forbidden Land for ten years, but he is still an ordinary person.
The little yellow chicken he raised used its wings as swords, and the sword opened the gates of heaven: "If Heaven had not given birth to a little yellow chicken like me, I would have seen eternity as a long night!"
The fat and lazy orange cat transforms into the King of Thunder and Lightning: "Thunder is supreme among all the laws in the world, and I am the best in the way of thunder!"
The timid big yellow dog spit out cold white flames from his mouth: "If you want to bully the master, you have to get past me first! Woof!"
He was about to waste his life, but then an elder from the sect came to report: "The Immortal Locking Sect is in danger. Please respectfully ask Junior Master to come out of seclusion!"
Qin Lang was ordered to take charge of the Suoxian Gate as a junior master.
On this day, the Heavenly Dao that had not appeared in Qiankun Continent for ten thousand years bowed to him...
Wang Chengming traveled through time and space to become the scion of a declining desert cultivation family. Lacking both talent and resources, his cultivation progressed as slowly as an old camel traversing the sand. Until he discovered that by growing a single blade of grass amidst the scorching sand, he could steal the essence of heaven and earth. "Growing one level of seabuckthorn is equivalent to ten days of hard cultivation." In the resource-scarce desert, while others desperately sought treasure in the secret realm, he smiled as he planted his thousandth mutant seed. When the enemy's foundation-building efforts threatened the oasis, he raised his hand and summoned a hundred-mile wall of soul-devouring vines. A thousand years later, the Qingsha Wang family had become a colossus in the world of cultivation. The former desert had been transformed into a boundless oasis.
Counter-culture output + cultivation + live broadcast + Taoist + system + American preaching + no CP + no female lead + non-spiritual resurrection + black belly
This book is also known as: Preaching to America, shocking the Americans every day
Chen Xian, with the Taoist name Xuanyun, is known in the martial arts world as a quality young Taoist priest, the immortal version of the motherland, and a real person with incomparable thoughts.
Motto: I can do whatever I want!
After practicing in the mountains for a year, the Taoist temple was taken away.
Chen Xian: "Please, Heaven, uphold justice and punish the wicked with thunder. Reveal the truth to the world! Lightning Mother and Thunder God, quickly bring down your magical powers and follow me to eliminate evil. Boom boom boom boom, I obey the orders of the Supreme Lord Laojun and act with all urgency!!!"
After five thunderclaps, the fake temple caught fire, shocking the entire nation.
Netizens: "Oh no, he really got it!"
In response to the system's requirements, he exported anti-cultural ideas and went abroad to preach.
American Customs: "Is it okay if I touch your magic weapon?"
Chen Xian: "Please believe in science."
American Customs: "What are these little straw men for?"
Chen Xian: "A spellcasting tool prepared for the enemy."
American Customs: “????”
Reporter: "You said that Taoism can help you cultivate immortality. Do you know any magic?"
Chen Xian fired a palm thunder with his backhand: "I only know a little bit."
American onlookers: "Where did you say you believed in science?!"
Chen Xian: "It's normal, reasonable, and scientific for a Taoist priest to know magic."
The enemy hired assassins to invade the Taoist temple.
Chen Xian held the formation plate in his hand: "The Xiantian leads the Zhoutian, covering the changes of the Zhoutian, the Xiantian Bagua formation appears!"
The Taoist temple formation appeared, and the neighbor next door said: "Ward Fa!!!"
Transmigrating into the Primordial Era, he becomes Dijun, the future Demon Emperor of the demon race. In a muddled state of mind, he devours Taiyi, another three-legged golden crow, merging the origins of the golden crow into one.
Well aware of the development of primordial mythology and the tragic fate of the demon race, Dijun has no desire to follow the path of the Taiyi brothers.
Demon Emperor? He wouldn’t be one even if begged!
Without a unifying Demon Emperor, the demon race is left leaderless, embroiled in endless conflicts and constant disasters.
Without the demon race as a check, the witch race rises to dominate the Primordial World, while the saints who had expected to reap the benefits of the Lich War begin to panic.
What happened to the promised Lich War?
Why has it turned into endless infighting among the demon race instead?
In the prehistoric world, the escaping creature transformed into the Prehistoric Golden List, recording all the prehistoric spiritual treasures, spiritual roots, roots, and cultivation levels.
Everything that happened in the prehistoric world was recorded by the Prehistoric Golden List.
The Prehistoric Golden List was announced! A place on the list would bring unimaginable benefits.
The first time, the Prehistoric Magical Weapon List was announced, and the top spot on the list was occupied by the Taoist Changsheng.
The second time, the Prehistoric Spiritual Root List was announced, and the top spot on the list was occupied by the Taoist Changsheng.
The third time, the Prehistoric Physical Body List was announced...
The fourth time, the Prehistoric Cultivation Technique List was announced...
A slow-paced, heartwarming story that grows more brilliant the deeper it goes.
Gu Bai transmigrated into the cultivation world.
His talent was mediocre,
but he possessed one gift—
immortality.
The path to immortality is long and lonely.
Gu Bai didn’t want to provoke anyone,
he simply wished to quietly live in this world
and witness its flourishing rise.
Yet as time passed,
he watched his friends and loved ones grow old and die,
while he could do nothing.
So he chose to pursue the Dao of Medicine.
At first, he only hoped to prolong their lives for a few years,
but gradually, he became a renowned master of the medicinal arts.
He lived through the cultivation world’s golden age,
and witnessed its darkest decline at the end of the Dao.
In every era… his shadow remained.
The protagonist Ji Qing travels to the prehistoric world and becomes the ancestor of humanity, the first human created by Nuwa. However, humanity will soon become sacrifices for the demons to refine the Witch-Slaying Sword. To avert catastrophe, Ji Qing leads humanity in betraying Nuwa and retreating to the prehistoric world. This attracts the attention of various forces, and various crises ensue... Laozi: What!? The human race has retreated, so my chance to become a saint will be postponed indefinitely. Sanqing: Not only yours, but mine has been postponed indefinitely too! The prehistoric world thus enters an age without saints! But after retiring, the ancestor of humanity, Ji Qing, cultivated fervently and achieved sainthood before the Five Saints... The introduction is too short, please move on to the main text, thank you very much! ! !
The souls of later generations entered the wilderness and went through many great disasters. Some of them experienced vicissitudes of life and proved their truth, while others became a member of the list of gods. The Tao is ruthless, but people are kind. After going through many disasters, I know today that I am myself.