Cang Yuan Yunting: "My talent is average, and it's just a level of robbery. How many robbery? It's a disaster!"

Dou Po Yunting: "The evil god can't do it this time. He fell down before I exerted my strength."

Swallowing Yunting: "Do you want any talent in alter ego? The strong must understand it!"

Perfect Yunting: "It's a wholesale supreme bone, hurry up!"

Manghuang Yunting: "How can you stand the leisurely years without monasticism? Come on, first try my true-level mental understanding!"

Cangyuantu, Fighting through the sky, Rebirth of Urban Cultivation of Immortality, Proud Nine Heavens, Swallowing the Starry Sky, Perfect World, Wilderness, Panlong, Yangshen, Pastoral God, Dragon Charm, Flood...

Countless Yun Ting said that they never rely on others to become strong, but only on themselves!

Lin Qi, who traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, obtained the daily intelligence system.

[Green intelligence: A mutated ironwood in the iron forest, and taking its heart can increase your qualifications.]

[Green intelligence: Liu Shu, an outer disciple of Qingshan Sect, is a spy of Xuehai Sect.]

[Blue intelligence: Due to the war between Qingshan Sect and Xuehai Sect, the price of magic tools has dropped, and the price of talismans and elixirs has risen.]

[Purple intelligence: The Jindan ancestor of Qingshan Sect entered the Monster Mountain Range and encountered an accident. His storage ring was left behind...] [

Golden intelligence: There is a Yuanying cave under Ziyun Mountain, which can obtain the inheritance of Yuanying cultivators.]

Many years later, relying on countless intelligence, Lin Qi predicted the future, avoided danger and sought good fortune, and finally became a real immortal.

On the top of a skyscraper.

Fang Cheng sweated profusely as he continued to train.

1,000 high-five push-ups.

1,000 two-finger push-ups.

1,000 one-arm pull-ups.

1,000 one-arm handstand push-ups.

1,000 one-leg squats.

In addition, he persisted in doing dragon flag and blade push-ups for an hour.

Looking in the mirror, Fang Cheng was relieved.

"All six skills are maxed out, and I can finally synthesize the mythical talent, the body of Asura."

In the dark city of neon confusion, countless blood-red eyes surrounded him.

Chaebols, murderers, pagans, genetic modifiers, rebel organizations...

Fang Cheng carried a panel and broke into this seemingly ordinary mysterious world.

He started to practice from push-ups.

Fitness, boxing, Sanda, parkour, meditation, breathing, qigong...

Ordinary skills have reached unimaginable levels.

Push the limits of human beings and crush all the self-important "monsters".

Until - become the god of the new world!

Do you often come across a game that starts with a campfire, surrounded by ice and snow, all resources have to be transported by manpower, and monsters can attack at any time...

Xia Hong woke up and found himself in such a world.

Ice and snow are raging, cold beasts occupy the land, civilization is lost, and all the people and things that have ever appeared have been invaded by the unknown and turned into powerful monsters. Humans have also become a humble race surviving in the shadow of the cold winter, and are on the verge of destruction.

Fortunately, Xia Hong brought a camp system that can be infinitely upgraded

[Small Campfire] - [Iron Furnace] -

[Scoring Sun Cauldron]...

[Wooden Piles] - [Martial Arts Field] - [Martial Arts Hall]... [Green Bamboo Fence] - [Black Soil Wall] - [Iron Wall]...

[Marking Stone] - [Notepad] - [Heroic Monument]...

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As Xia Hong killed cold beasts and monsters, continued to gather humans, dispelled the cold winter, and expanded the territory, the mystery of this world was gradually revealed.

Reincarnated in the cultivation world for sixteen years, starting from the waste of spiritual roots to ask the devil to practice.

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On the day of the test, the spiritual roots fell into the fifth level. It is difficult to break through the middle stage of Qi training in this life. The immortal gate will not accept it, and it is difficult to achieve immortality.

It happened that the Demon Sect was changing slaves, and those with low qualifications were plundered from all over the place as "spiritual slaves". They used the Burning Life Magic to cultivate multiple batches of consumables, and made them sacrifice their cultivation to make spiritual sand for the Demon Sect to enjoy.

Wang Yu was plundered to the Demon Realm in Shihu City and entered the gate of the Demon Dao as a spiritual slave. Fortunately, he had the [Placement Bar] to solve many problems!

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[Placement Bar 1: Burning Blood Power]

"Burning Blood Power (0/100): 48 practices a day, and it can be achieved in one year."

Ps: (The introduction is weak, move to the main text)

My name is Tianyuan, I am a stone man, but I still have a body, he is a mountain, called Buzhou!

"I am the ancestor witch, the authentic Pangu, the prehistoric land should be ruled by us."

"Stop talking, the veins of the eastern land have not been purified yet, there is still a lot of work waiting for you."

"I was born from the Sun Star, holding the innate treasure Chaos Bell, with the fate of the Nine Nine Supremes, I should suppress the Hongmeng and unify the heavens!"

"Okay, okay, I know! The evil fire in the earth's core of the immortal volcano has erupted again, you should absorb it quickly, the will of the Sun Star has not yet revived, little brother, you have to work harder."

"Ah~~~Tianyuan! Don't go too far!"

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In the Zixiao Palace, Jie Yin asked cautiously: "Master! The ancestor witch and the demon king were captured by a stone man, what should I do about the witch and demon calamity?"

Hongjun was silent!

Zhunti, who was sitting beside him, held his head and cried out in tears: "Master! Mount Xumi has gone crazy too. As soon as we entered the West, it jumped up and hit my fellow disciples on the head."

Tongtian, who was sitting quietly beside him, opened his eyes faintly and smiled.

Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and felt a strange wind behind his head.

Hongjun, who was sitting in meditation among the three thousand laws, didn't say anything, but his right hand hidden in the Taoist robe trembled slightly.

Tianyuan: I hold Buzhou Mountain in my hand, and I will hit anyone who doesn't obey!