Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect?
Alien, I'm not done with you!
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I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship!
The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right?
That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work.
Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years!
Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped.
The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming!
The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online:
"Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow."
Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.
I am an international student, please send me money...
In the Chinese music scene in 1997, the scenery of the Hong Kong Philharmonic is gradually fading. The older generation of kings and queens are fighting endlessly, and new forces in the music scene are ready to take action...
In an era of chaos among the gods, he is the god-slayer who dominates the music world...
In the era when the new king comes, he is an insurmountable mountain...
The time when the gods fell...
The Chinese music scene is reminded of the shadow that once shrouded its head...
Xu Chen, please support our Chinese music scene!
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"I came, I saw, I conquered..."
Facing the rising entertainment industry, Xu Chen waved his little whip: "I came to the entertainment industry to do three things! Be the world's pop king and build the China Entertainment Empire..."
One thing remains...
Madam, please close your eyes when it gets dark...
Also known as "Rejected by Warrior Summit at the Beginning".
This is the Ultraman multiverse at the alternation of old and new.
The origin of Orb, the arrival of a new generation of Ultraman.
Natsuki, who walked out of the ruined planet, was poured cold water on reality at the top of the O-50 warriors.
Because of too much selfishness, we missed the biggest opportunity in the new era.
"You don't deserve to be an Ultra Warrior."
Natsuki started over and chose another difficult path of evolution.
Traveling through the past and future, seeking light in the darkness,
A traveler in time, a lonely wanderer in the universe...
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Past time and space: Zaas, Leo, the Heisei trilogy...
Current time and space: the origin of Orb, the Milky Way, all the way to Zeta and the new Eon in the future.
“Sanye, do you know that you are like a book. Every time I see you I want to … sleep.”
After some hesitation, Xin Ai finally decided to approach Jian Sanye, who was famous for his power. She tried hard to make him happy, justify thousands of ways, sacrifice self-esteem and dignity, with the main goal to find her missing sister.
Three months later, the man threw a check in front of her, “I’m tired.”
Xin Ai stood up with her innocent body without a single strand, smiled wryly and said, “Alright, I’ll go as far away from you as possible.”
When they met again, Xin Ai closed her eyes to Jian Sanye’s presence, it made the man angrily push her against the wall, “We’ve slept together a few times. Is it so easy to forget me?”
Xin Ai smiled so sweetly and teasingly, putting her hand on the shoulder of the man, “Sorry, I have slept with quite a few men, sometimes I can’t remember it even happening. If I may know, what’s your name, sir?”
“Just watch, I’ll make you remember who I am.”
Goblins absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and are not contaminated by the calamities of the mortal world. They are the supreme existence of the demon clan. They forge a treasure in their lifetime, and every time they appear, they cause bloody storms!
Ye Qingchen, a time traveler with a mysterious background, emerged from the Sin Continent holding the broken sword Mo Ran, vowing to subvert the rules of the three religions. He believed that the Tao could be reversed, and his Tao was evil!
Sins under the sun, riddles in the night, this is a bizarre cyberpunk world... In the future of Brilliant City in 2276, the urban population explodes, human life span is extended, supplies are in short supply, food is poisonous, and classes are solidified. Childbirth is difficult, and crises are lurking in every corner of the city. In the mysterious 13 departments, Jean walks among the complicated forces, creating order in the city...
Born as twins, but Mu Qiqi was left suffering every torment and became the greatest scapegoat in history only because she was not a better actress than her sister!
That was when she had a nasty thought on how she would escape her family: she would marry the archnemesis of her own parents. She just never imagined that it would come true!
However, she soon grew addicted to being the enemy’s wife: after the hardship of being the daughter of her parents, for her naughty husband was giving her strength and aided her revenge.
Life does not get any better!
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“Doesn’t payback feel awesome?”
“It does!”
“Well, I can make you feel even better!”
Cain, the first murderer, was banished by God.
The innocent Zou Hang was abandoned by society.
Forgive him for telling lies and not trusting anyone.
There is no absolute right or wrong in Zou Hang's eyes. He came to this reincarnation world of horror movies. He had been investigating, calculating, and verifying his conjectures, and he had a strange idea. If this idea is wrong, then the person who died just now may have died in vain for his academic research. If his idea is correct. Then the deaths of those people are valuable.
Good at inducing others to get themselves into logical dilemmas. He's persistent, he's stubborn. He is cruel. Say something that is on your mind in a language that others do not understand. If a lie can be told reasonably and perfectly, then the lie is actually a fact recognized by most people! Instead of saying nonsense that is actually the truth.
37 years old, laid off.
I can only write small programs at home to earn living expenses.
I can’t even afford cat food.
Late one night, I suddenly received a message from my ex-wife:
"I'm dying."
I was shocked: "What's going on? Where are you?"
Her reply made me even more shocked:
"I'm in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, come quickly."
Datang Changan is a high-end theme park opened by the wealthy Zheng Qianji.
It is a one-to-one replica of Chang'an City during the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
A large number of robot NPCs are also used.
As long as you have money, you can act as a swordsman and assassinate the emperor.
You can also go wild in Pingkangfang.
Why is the ex-wife going?
What dangers did you encounter again?
But then, no matter what message I sent, she didn't reply.
I booked a ticket and boarded the plane, and then came to Chang'an, Tang Dynasty.
All the tourists around me were in high spirits.
I was the only one preoccupied.
Fear follows.
Wearing AR glasses, you can see your ex-wife.
She blamed me for why I didn’t go to the “ghost market” to find her?
You can ask everyone——
There was no "ghost market" in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
Others were watching Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei in Xingqing Palace Square.
But I was dragged out of the city gate by a mechanical hound.
A robot warrior nearly buried me alive.
I saw with my own eyes that the boss who laid me off was killed by a robot.
In the blink of an eye, he was alive again in another place.
Everyone in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty was drunk and dreaming.
It's just me, struggling to survive.
When I finally found my ex-wife, the crisis completely broke out:
The robot blocked all exits for communication with the outside world in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
Raising the butcher knife towards human tourists...