In the first year, Princess Li Qian first met the "gentleman". The man was upright and fair. She sneered: "Hypocrite."

In the third year, the battle for the heir to the throne was lost in one step. He closed his eyes and begged for death. The man was the only one who stepped forward and risked his life to protect him back to the capital. She sneered: "He is still a gentleman."

In the fifth year, the coup d'état ascended the throne. The empress came to the court and offered the man high positions, generous salaries, noble ladies and beauties. She refused them all. She frowned slightly: "He is indeed a gentleman."

In the tenth year, she woke up in the morning with soreness all over her body. She gritted her teeth and cursed the man beside her: "You are unworthy of being a gentleman!"

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"Three things can make the empire great again: swords, humble officials and Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism."

He said to the empress.

I am the only one in the world who kills, and no one in the world kills me.

This is a crazy man, his crazy journey, endless journey, countless myths unfolding one by one, bizarre, no one knows the end of time and space, you don’t know, I don’t know, this is a crazy man for life, A journey for knowledge, to explore eternity.

When the night came, there was a twittering sound in his ears, and the monster in the shadows began to move restlessly. Jason’s hungry stomach began to roar, and he couldn’t help swallow his saliva. Hunger was the best spur.

Consume your lifespan to infuse martial arts, and you can perform deductions infinitely.

Shen Yi's mortal body has a lifespan of no more than a hundred years, but fortunately he can obtain the remaining lifespan of demons by killing them.

Drawing a long sword in this chaotic world full of evil spirits makes these creatures who have lived for thousands of years terrified!

From [Eagle Claw Kung Fu] to [Eight Desolate Sky-Splitting Hand], from [Demon Subduing Fist] to [Golden Body Prison-Suppressing Dharma Image]!

Shen Yi would occasionally wonder why his lifespan seemed to be increasing the more he used it.

He sheathed his sword and looked up at the sky. He had heard that above the clouds there was a Jade Palace in the Sky, filled with thousands of saints, each of whom had experienced endless years.

This time I came to the sky just to borrow a million years from the immortals to prove my immortality.

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This book is also known as "I'll Let You Spend Your Life Practicing Martial Arts, Will You Spend Others' Life?" and "Fellow Daoist, Please Stay, Your Lifespan Is Destined to Me."

This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life

Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door.

The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator.

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer.

The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman.

After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train.

The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving.

This is Prozhou.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them?

Provincial, who is the leader.

My grandpa is very strange. He burns incense for himself every day and stands in front of his own spirit tablet to eat candles.

People in the village are very afraid of grandpa.

I am also afraid of grandpa.

Later I found out that they were not afraid of grandpa, but me.

Grandpa is also afraid of me.

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My name is Chen Shi.

Chen means honest, Shi means honest.

Come to Yuewen's website to read more of my works!

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)

The world has been rebuilt since its destruction.

On top of the dangerous cliff, build a towering building.

Those known as the Chosen Ones are active behind the scenes of reality, walking in the shadows of history, possessing extraordinary powers, and receiving worship and awe.

Some people say that they are destined to succeed and are one in a million.

But Ji Jue was not interested in destiny.

He just wanted to go and see the scenery above destiny one day.

“……”

The recorder stopped writing here and looked at the mechanic with greasy hands: "So, this is your reason for undermining the international order, trafficking in forbidden weapons, funding subversive organizations, triggering a bipolar war, and plotting to rule the world in secret?"

"It's none of my business!"

Ji Jue rolled his eyes: "I'm just a lousy car mechanic!"