In the foreign world, the martial artists dominate the world and the sword of the emperor controls the fate of hundreds of millions of lives! Long Yu, the number one killer on Earth, after dying, takes rebirth in this new world in an aristocratic family of martial artists but faces rejection because he is unable to practice martial arts.

Everyone has a great story in their hearts!

There is no regret for my predecessor!

The endless world, the fairy and the ghost, a magnificent journey of guardianship and great love.

Prehistoric farming text, invincible text.

Innovation in the routine, the same character, a different journey!

[It’s hot and wild, and it’s changed every day]

I am the demon ancestor Luo Hu, I am going to fight Hongjun Dao ancestor, although the surface is calm and calm, my heart is flustered…

What should I do?

Will it die?

Wait online…

Urgent, urgent, urgent…

The same prehistoric, the same character, different plot, my prehistoric has no regrets!

Xianwu Era, March 3.

With the unremitting efforts of the head, Qingyun Daozong finally ushered in the eighth disciple Ye Ping.

In order to allow Ye Ping to stay and to gain Ye Ping’s respect, the Zongmen tried all kinds of methods to deceive him.

Boasting that he is a genius of peerless swordsmanship, genius of peerless cultivation, genius of peerless alchemy, genius of peerless refining equipment, genius of peerless divination, genius of peerless array technique, genius of peerless Jianbao, son of peerless luck.

Moreover, in order to maintain the image of genius, it is even more chaotic.

Just scratching a sword mark will let Ye Ping comprehend the peerless sword intent.

Just take out a cauldron and let Ye Ping make the best pill.

Just take out a coin and let Ye Ping figure out the unparalleled secret.

I just hoped that Ye Ping would discover the truth later and stay in the sect.

What everyone didn’t expect was.

This new little brother… actually learned it.

In an inaccessible village, there were a few houses on the hillside.

People from far away were attracted here and the mountain road was crowded with luxury cars, because, in this town, there was a young man with incredible medical skills who could cure all kinds of illnesses!

To sink into deep sleep, not knowing how much time has passed. A waste? No, a genius!

Emperor veins bestowed by the heavens. A crippled body? No, a godly body!

The world as the enemy, fighting alone in all directions. His dignity must be retrieved!

Martial inverse cultivating god, supreme above the world from past to present!

A journey to godhood, moving unhindered and matchless!

One day I’ll laugh, and I’ll laugh at the heavens! Godly body shall accomplish completion, to break the universe!

While the rest walk on the destined path, he alone treaded on the treacherous one; drowning in his own darkness. Pitch-black tongues of fire flickered in his heart, dancing on his fingertips; flames potent enough to burn away the light itself. Whenever his sword undressed from scabbard, it pierced through space and time. The sharp edge flaring golden and red, turning and twisting between the fragile fringes of good and evil. Immortal sects rise and fall with a mere gesture of his hands; songs of karma never cease playing…

Untouched by the allure of the mortal world, he cultivates the heavenly and eternal Dao, laying abandon to time in that timeless dimension.

Witness how he fought, fell, and rose again.

The saga of a man who forged his path to immortality, spirituality, and his ultimate attainment of the Great Enlightenment.

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“When the four continents are overturned, I shall step into the Heavenly Realm of the Spirit Mountain and wield my weapon.” Standing atop the ten-thousand petal lotus platform, wearing a snow-white Buddhist robe, Ji Yuenian’s raven-black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He had a look of indifference as he gazed at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mount Meru, far away in the west.

Where individuals meet, regardless of Immortal or mortal, sit and recite the Yellow Court Classic. The story begins from one of the four continents.

As a lawyer back on earth, Lin Yun had never lost a case. He owed his success to three things: two blessings he received at birth (a photographic memory and the ability to comprehend anything he studies) and an indomitable will he forged himself.

While on a trip in Shandong province, he decided he would pay a visit to Mt. Tai. Just as he was cresting the peak, he felt a sharp pain in his chest and his vision went black.

Upon waking up, he found himself in the world of Profound Amber occupying the body of a sword s*ave who had shared his name. The last thing he remembered before dying was the image of a sword piercing his chest.

Through the memories his body retained the sword s*ave’s life, Lin Yun came to understand the brutality of this world. If he sought respect, he would have to earn it through strength. The weak found no compassion here.

Refusing to leave his fate in the hands of others, Lin Yun set out to become a sovereign. No man or beast would stop him from achieving his destiny.

With his sword in hand, he would overcome any obstacle.

I, Xia Yi, innate Taoism, all abilities are acquainted, double cultivation with a girl can improve the physique of any girl.

But what will the innate Tao experience encounter for those who have not yet cultivated into the strong?

Of course he was arrested and practiced for the other party!

Master said, the woman I held in my hands, I must protect for the rest of my life

Master said, it’s hard to cultivate as a Demon, and once you enter the Demon Dao, you should never look back.

Master said, Heaven is a Circle and the Earth is a Square; that Circle represents (is) consummate perfection, and that Square represents (is) the edges and corners of one’s Heart, it’s a rebellion against Fate, a Disobedience to Heaven.

My master is named Ning Fan, he’s not a person, he’s merely a Butterfly who has entered Demonhood. He was searching for someone. No one knew who he was searching for. No one knew how long he would search for…