“Hey, Charlotte, in this movie you made, the special effects of female ghosts are really lifelike! How did you do it?”
“You said that, that is a real female ghost.”
“……”
The legend of a generation of horror movie masters.
A Hollywood Strange Tales.
A mage story in the Age of Doom.
——Do you think this is an entertainment novel? This is actually a supernatural novel.
——Do you think this is a supernatural novel? This is actually an urban novel.
——Do you think this is an urban novel? This is actually an entertainment novel.
Du Heng traveled to Da Zhao and became the posthumous son of the former crown prince. Once his identity was exposed, he would be doomed.
Fortunately, he awakened the system and was rewarded with a "Tao Sutra". As long as he practiced step by step, he could condense different Tao seeds.
[In the realm of nourishing the body, you can condense the Tao seed "immortality"]
[In the realm of refining the body, you can condense the Tao seed "Tao bones and immortal fetus". ]
[In the realm of exhaling, you can condense the Tao seed "breath eater". ]
...
With such a "Tao Sutra", Du Heng became the only immortal cultivator in this martial arts world!
Immortal immortal, who eats air and sits and watches the world for two thousand years.
When people's minds are in trouble, there are mental patients.
When the world's mind is in trouble, there are demons.
This is a story about a psychiatrist who heals people and the world.
"You, Ji Boying, are unfortunate because you have five mixed spiritual roots and four wastes of first-class quality. It is hopeless to build a foundation in this life. It is better to go home and farm and spend the rest of your life like this..."
The words of the elders of the Chiyan Sect seemed to have come true;
Ji Boying had traveled to this world of immortal cultivation for ten years, but not only did his realm not improve, but his health was getting worse day by day because of the drug poisoning.
However, on a stormy night, a woman of unknown origin suddenly broke into his room...
Since that night, Ji Boying accidentally awakened the golden finger and discovered... It turns out that immortal cultivation can be done this way!
The mighty yin and yang, the sun rises in the east; follow your fire virtue, the light of the sky; picturesque mountains and rivers, the divine capital Luoyang; Chang'an was first built, the Daming Palace; long live the sky, where is the dragon; the high sky is not false; Your Highness Hanyuan, the sun rises in all nations; the glory of the world all belongs to the Tang Dynasty; the white horse passes by, the endless impermanence; sigh Anshi, disturbing my hometown; the world's unique country, the peak decline; just for this heart, change the primeval world; I wish the sun will never set on my Central Plains.
Thousands of years ago, the fantasy set sail; where is it, Yingzhou Fusang; birds can't repay, Nara is prosperous; the holy virtues and teachings, the great changes fly; the Kyoto fire, the blue lotus blooms; if it's for love, the sky can't hinder it; Fujiwara Kyo was destroyed, and peace was also glorious; this country is the hometown of the gods; Kaguya Bamboo Cutter, shining in all directions; Prince Chachi, his heart is towards the sky; the imperial seal, a dream; on the moon, eternity is forever; gains and losses are determined by fate, on the other side of the water.
The great cause of crossing the East is far away and the mountains are long; it is comparable to the journey to the West, the Buddha's light is righteous; the magnificent Jianzhen is the backbone of the Tianping; the century-long plan, the thousand-year imagination; the quiet moon sea, the peace is hard to be auspicious; on Mount Yoshino, the cherry
blossoms are blooming; the fantasy land appears in the East. There was Shang Yang in the world, and Cheng Tang continued; the black bird of heaven descended and gave birth to Shang; the sky had Han, and Jian also had light; the dark water was surging, and the destiny was vast; those who are not happy now, the dead will die.
PS: Your Ning Chu is back.
So what if there is no evolutionary ability?
There is nothing that can't be solved with money.
Is a sack of Yuanjing enough?
not enough?
Two sacks then.
Main characters: Zhang Mu, Yuan Rui, Ha Chimu, Yang Hao,
Whatever movie you make, making money is the truth!
Well, later Shen Xudong realized that there is no such thing as making movies, it is all art!
PS: This story is purely fabricated and fictitious. If there is any offense, please be respectful!
(Both orders exceeded 8,000...career high, grateful...)
Zhao Mingcheng, an ordinary college student, died on his first day of school, but turned out to be a blessing in disguise and became a Kamen Rider.
What? Save the other world?
Although I don't want to, but power comes at a price...
So, let’s go!
"Flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal." "The mind is stronger than matter, transcending the ordinary into sainthood." A battle over the concepts of 'body and soul' ultimately destroyed the world, and the souls of the survivors were reborn when everything was about to begin. It was a dark age when giant corporations monopolized everything... "Qi is stored in the Dantian, Qi is stored in the Dantian. To cultivate Qi, you must first create a Dantian. What? You don't know how? Do you know what a fusion furnace is? That's what it is!" "The spirit gathering array must be connected to a high voltage of 100,000 volts! Otherwise, how can there be energy!?" "Your flying sword is made of jade and wood!? It should be titanium alloy, idiot!"
The game world “Hongyuan Continent” had just gone live in the real world when an unknown error forcibly logged out all players.
But Shen Yan suddenly realized that his body hadn’t fully returned—his right hand had been left behind in Hongyuan Continent. What’s more, his game interface hadn’t shut down. He was still getting system prompts for killing monsters and receiving loot. Thanks to this, his strength kept increasing.
As it turns out, someone picked up his right hand—and was using it to grind monsters!
——
My name is Gu Qingli. I’m a demon cultivator, determined to become a powerful and feared Demon Lady.
Unfortunately, I lost my cultivation—and my right arm. Stranded in a foreign land, I happened to come across a severed right arm. To my surprise, it was completely compatible with my body, so I temporarily used it as a prosthetic.
But then I discovered that this arm seemed to have a mind of its own. Sometimes it acted out of line, and it was even… growing stronger on its own.
I began to feel strange emotions toward it—maybe because I’d started to depend on its power…