Add some flow, horizontally push flow, ruthless flow, upgrade flow, refreshing literary flow, Confucianism and Taoism flow, Wenzhao Gong flow, and decisive killing flow.
Having said so much, let me introduce myself first. The person standing in front of you now is...
Unparalleled ruthless man, endless killing god, crazy man-slaughterer, weird butcher, demon-killer in the borderlands, demon-suppressing envoy of Great Xia, scavenger in forbidden areas, buryer of immortals, collector of corpses of gods, the only immortal great god of war, the best in Confucianism and Taoism A powerful saint, the supreme being respected by all races, the great master of reincarnation in the heavens...
What?
There are too many names to remember?
Um……
Well, my name is Ji Chen, whose courtesy name is Beigui, and I come from the earth.
I was eighteen years old at that time. I was alone and had a knife. I slashed at random from Penglai East Road to Nantianmen West without batting an eye.
Looking back, the world is behind me and the heavens are under my feet.
At the meeting of all races, Ji Chen looked down at all the races in the world and said with emotion: "There is no peaceful time, all because of you old cousins."
Song Fengwan was dumped by her fiance who had been dating for a year, and the illegitimate daughter who emerged out of thin air would destroy her family.
One day, he was drunk and threatened to catch up with the man the former fiancé feared the most-the third master of the Fu family.
In the corner, someone chuckled, “Fu San, this girl is bold enough to chase you?”
Someone’s eyes were dark, “Good eyesight.”
later
The ex-boyfriend puts his arms around Xiao San, who is pregnant with her.
When someone walked over, the two cried out, “Uncle San.”
Fu Shen looked at Song Fengwan next to him, “Called San Aunt.”
【Ideal Type】
An interview before marriage
Reporter: “What are the criteria for Miss Song’s spouse selection?”
Song Fengwan: “Duo Jin is handsome and charming.”
Someone nodded, he had them all.
Reporter: “Are there any specific standards?”
Song Fengwan: “About three years older than me, don’t be too tall, warm, and love to laugh.”
If someone is slanderous, he doesn’t account for the same, and his age and height cannot be changed, so he smiles more.
Everyone in a company was messy and frightened.
“Please don’t laugh, Sanye, we are afraid!”
Interview after marriage
Reporter: “It looks like San Ye does not meet your ideal standards.”
She smiled: “But he fits all my illusions about the other half.”
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Fu Sanye in the eyes of everyone: His face is kind and cruel.
In Song Fengwan’s eyes: Very old man Su very sultry.
Everyone: We may not know one person.
**
Produced at the beginning of the month, the pit product is guaranteed, and everyone is welcome to jump into the pit.
As the world falls, who will save the heavens from tilting?
Demons and evil spirits arise between heaven and earth, and the Taoist Master stands firm and masculine.
I am Yi Chen, with the Taoist name Yi Cheng Zi. At eighteen years old, I fear violent evil spirits and like to make money.
With a heavy heart and ruthless hands, I traverse into a strange world where demons and evil spirits exist, becoming the eldest disciple of the Hidden Dragon Observatory. Before my master’s death, he admonished me to adhere to the path of benevolence and righteousness, to take good care of my juniors, to which I agreed.
However, my understanding of the path of benevolence and righteousness differs slightly from my master’s.
What is benevolence? To split evil people and ghosts in half is to be benevolent.
What is righteousness? To smash the heads of evil people and ghosts into their chests, achieving righteousness.
After my master’s death, with the help of my golden finger and being unable to awaken my ‘spirituality’ for cultivation, I embarked on an unconventional path of cultivation.
Facing the wolves that emerged eager after my master’s death, I struck hard, comprehending the true essence of righteousness.
Against the evil spirits blocking my way, I used the iron fist of love to transform them.
I slay demons, exorcise evil spirits, and test swords with various spiritual cultivators, experiencing the world’s landscapes.
When I reached the peak and looked around, I was shocked to find that demons were just minor troubles; this world is falling… A thousand-year plan, an eternal mystery, slowly unfolds.
The bizarre, undying force has arrived.
Seeing this, Yi Chen laughed; even evil dogs passing by his Taoist observatory had to take a slap, and yet someone dared to disrespect him?
With one foot, Daoist Yi soared to the skies!
The onlookers exclaimed, “Master, stop fighting. The Heavenly Path is almost destroyed.”
Apocalypse + System + Ability + Evolution + Not the Holy Mother] Poisonous gas is permeating the air, plants are mutating crazily, and humans are struggling to survive! In this world shrouded in poisonous gas, only 10% of people can awaken their powers and become those with powers that can resist toxins. Yun Qianbai, a young man living in a slum, depends on his seriously ill sister. On his birthday, his sister was critically ill and was turned away from the hospital. In despair, Yun Qianbai awakened the god-level feedback system! Absorb poisonous gas, you can gain poison value, evolve your own attributes, and even grow green vines as plant tattoos that symbolize supernatural powers! He found that he had begun to absorb the poisonous gas of the ghetto! From then on, Yun Qianbai embarked on a counterattack. Can he use the system to survive in the poisonous apocalypse, protect his sister, and uncover the hidden secrets of this world?
When the three bells rang, the saint-level masters on the magic continent set out one after another, stepping onto a mysterious and unknown battlefield. And when the last bell rang... Fang Long descended on that outer battlefield as a strong man!
My name is Feng Xue, I am 24 years old, imprisoned in the Beehive Prison. I have no memory of my previous life, and I don’t know if I am married or not.
I came from a time travel. I live in a single room in the prison. My cellmates and prison guards respect me very much, but I still have to work on the sewing machine until mealtime every day.
I don’t smoke, and there is no alcohol to drink in the prison. The lights are turned off at 10 o’clock in the evening. After falling asleep, I must use the gold finger to start a game of pigeon until dawn, and never miss any opportunity to inherit the power of my previous life.
The gold finger told me that my previous life was good at painting, wanted to enter the art college but failed, and then joined the army, and now I am in prison.
Now, an option appeared in front of me, asking me what to do next?
Got it, I want to write a book.
ps: Although the gold finger mode is similar to the integrated strategy of Arknights, it doesn’t matter if you haven’t played it.
[The higher your popularity among the player group, the more benefits you can get and become stronger. 】
"What if a lunatic suddenly gets a serious illness and paints me as the protagonist of some kind of work?"
[It’s not better. I haven’t been the protagonist of such works hundreds of times, so I’m embarrassed to say that I am a popular character. 】
?
Nothing seems wrong.
Zi Shu is quite satisfied with his settings, that is—
I regret that I didn’t read the background story carefully, which caused a lot of trouble.
"Aha, let me test the code!"
"Hello sir, I don't have the code."
"???"
Xiao Feng traveled through time and became a rich second-generation. The original owner did not practice cultivation, but only knew how to lick his junior sister, and died of depression. He was not a love-brained person, so he triggered the golden finger, slapped his scumbag master in the face, and kicked his junior sister, the King of the Sea. Xiao Feng became the last disciple of the head of the sect, and fell in love with the most beautiful woman in the world of cultivation.
The miserable young man Chen Hao was killed accidentally while trying to avoid the police. His soul traveled to the continent of gods and demons with a royal book. The royal book can restore the deficiencies of all mental skills and martial arts, analyze the ingredients of all elixir recipes, repair the shortcomings of all magic weapons, and retell all the secrets of the world. The various supernatural powers of the royal book made Chen Hao very successful in the unfamiliar continent of gods and demons. He had all kinds of martial arts, elixirs, and magic weapons, and beautiful women from all walks of life cried and shouted to sleep with him.
Strange talk, a strange thing that uses cognition as food, information as weapon, and information as currency. They are neither living nor dead, existing in the lore of men, living in the shadows of the world.
"Does this mean that I will become a monster?"
In ancient times, they were worshiped as gods and powerful by faith.
"Then I am a god!"
In ancient times, they were regarded as feared by demons and fed on fear.
"I will become the master of ghost stories!"
But under the scouring of the torrent of the times, they gradually disappeared, leaving only paragraphs of text that were regarded as nonsense.
"It is my duty to recast the glory of ghost stories."
But you're not a weirdo, well, you're not human either.
"Well, it's considered a success if you become a monster."