Villain: I have ten thousand taels of gold and countless maids!

Ye Zizhen: You have to call me ancestor.

Villain: I can turn my hand to make clouds or rain!

Ye Zizhen: You have to call me ancestor.

Villain: I am the founder of the xx sect.

Ye Zizhen: You have to call me ancestor.

Villain: Why?

Ye Zizhen: That's what your grandfather called you back then too.

There are humans, demons and immortals in this world.

And I have a sword.

Can kill people, eliminate demons, and slay immortals...

When I ascend to the ninth heaven, overlooking the three thousand realms of Dao, I will shout: "I am the peerless Nine-Veined Sword God, all races come to pay homage!"

The No. 1 God in the Eight Desolations of Eternity!

Going back to the three-layer world, the most peak law!

...

Three years ago, three creatures fell from the sky. King Qin of Xiling won one of them and swept the six kingdoms to unify Xiling.

The Southern Wilderness Zhou Wuzhao won one of the nine religions in the Southern Wilderness, ranking first.

Sun Changming also got one of them. Three years have passed and nothing has changed.

However, he soon discovered that the little loach that he picked up three years ago turned out to be the biggest plug-in in the world.

And all the way to open and hang, never brake!

………………

The title I wanted to use: My Second Child is a Giant.

Holding a cicada in your hand doesn't necessarily mean holding the whole summer; holding a sword, however, means holding onto the world of martial arts.

Holding a three-foot-long sword.

Dream of becoming a sword god revered by thousands, and be an invincible sword immortal.

Sever the pagoda of the sect leader and knock off His Majesty the Emperor's crown.

He laughed loudly: "The eight kings of zither, lute, pipa, and lute, the four little devils of demons and monsters, fight alone with a single sword, and can be taken down with a single hand."

A generation of hegemons, betrayed by betrayal, besieged by forty-nine strong men, tragically killed and robbed the mountain, re-lived once, he will re-enter the peak; strong rise, into the chaotic star field, exhausted 100,000 strong, Wusheng dead and kill, The impact is high!

If the world is corrupt, I will cleanse it;

If the world cannot distinguish between good and evil, then I will punish evil and promote good;

If the world is full of evil, then I will enforce justice on behalf of God;

If this world is dark and without light, then I will raise my sword and shatter the sky!

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In 2017, Tang Chuan brought his new fantasy work "Breaking the Sky Record", the blood continues, the laughter continues!

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Six dragons gather their troops, and the Bodhisattva opens the gate!

A bizarre and shocking trap, a scheme within a scheme, a plot within a plot, truth and falsehood intertwined, who is the victim, and who is the mastermind? What hidden stories lie buried behind the eight-character prophecy? Is it a wolf roaming the world? Or a cunning fox concealing the truth?

One after another, the heroic songs of heroes continue; one after another, the beautiful women are unveiled behind the beaded curtains!

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-PS ① I have completed two novels, "The Empire" and "The Powerful Minister," with a total of nearly six million words.

This is an era where legends have faded: the old Dragon King in the north turns over and the earth trembles; the peacocks in the west, nestled among the green leaves, are too lazy to move; two old sword-wielding men, with no grudge against each other, fight to the death; and a poor, weary scholar throws aside his books, suddenly draws his sword, and shatters half the land. This is also an era where legends are reborn: stunningly beautiful girls don't yet know how to dress; generals who sweep the land are still stealing sheep; not to mention the still-growing eccentric scholars, heretics, and strange monks; a callow youth picks up a purple robe and wants to declare himself emperor, only to be stabbed through the heart by an even younger child. That younger child says: "The stage is set, all the roles are played, a bizarre and wonderful panorama of humanity, but I am the protagonist of this play, destined for greatness. What can I do? I, a swordsman, am destined to be stronger than everyone else!"

I am trapped on Earth, on this ordinary, commonplace planet devoid of miracles.

This is the happiness of the weak, the sorrow of the strong.

But now, I have finally entered a new world. I don't know if this is still Earth, but at least here, force and knowledge are the ultimate rules of all things.

And my talents will be fully displayed, because my only goal is to become stronger.

I see, I kill, I destroy.