A hundred thousand years ago, the martial arts world was unrivaled, and powerful warriors abounded. Meanwhile, the art of alchemy was just beginning to flourish! Qin Feng, a god-level alchemist, possessed countless recipes and mastered various medicinal methods. He embarked on a frenzied alchemy journey, single-handedly advancing the art of alchemy. He also cultivated a variety of cutting-edge techniques and befriended countless stunning beauties... In this life, he aimed to leave no regrets.

Main characters: Qin Feng, Lin Shuwan,

At the pinnacle of heaven and earth, the supreme martial spirit, a shifting landscape, transforms the universe. Legend has it that the supreme martial spirit, unseen for millennia, appears in the body of Long Wu, a disciple of a declining family. From then on, it roams the myriad realms, sweeping across the vast wastelands. When the supreme spirit appears, all spirits submit.

[Xianxia + Relaxed + Funny + Mortal + Nonsense]

He accidentally traveled to a world where gods and Buddhas avoided him and immortals stopped him, and he found out that he was actually a bully hated by everyone in the sect, and he also had a crooked master who lost contact with him because of whoring.

I wanted to turn over a new leaf and become a new person, but everyone wanted to harm me, so I had no choice but to work hard and become the best in the world.

He raises spiritual pets, smokes a pipe, and is good at flirting with fairies.

Kill the immortal gods, slay the evil spirits, and run away when you encounter a strong enemy.

This is me, a unique firework in the world of immortal cultivation.

My name is Ye Feng, the leaf that spreads out and the wind that is romantic and dashing.

[Cultivation World Auction House + Blind Box Container + Daily Orientation]

[This isn't just a series of auctions, but a series of stories revolving around the auction house (please beware if you're not interested)]

"President Su! It's over! Our auction house is really finished!"

A somewhat bloated man was rushing in front of another man with snot and urine.

"Stop making a fuss. Our auction house's fortune is ruined by your crying." Su Ran rubbed his temples with a headache.

He also knew exactly what situation the auction house was facing now.

Night.

"Since I traveled through time, nothing good has happened." Su Ran sat by the window, feeling a little melancholy.

Suddenly, Su Ran looked at the storage ring on his finger that he had obtained after traveling through time and space, but which had been silent.

"Any reaction?"

Su Ran's mind moved, and his consciousness entered the world in the storage ring.

Looking at the rectangular object floating in the storage world, covered with a layer of gray fog and with a question mark in the front.

"Is this... a container?"

The combination of Xianxia and games has changed the slow pace of Xianxia in the past.

Upgrade to practice and play genius, all the way to bursting with excitement.

Fang Yan died unexpectedly because he was addicted to the online game "Fairy World".

Traveled to the big world of comprehension, with a heaven-defying fairy world system.

Equivalent exchange system for exchanging experience points and merit points, alchemy pavilion for alchemy, panacea and elixir are manufactured in batches,

Refining Pavilion Refining, fairy weapons and magic weapons must produce high-quality products.

With the Immortal World System, it is common practice to upgrade your skills, break through like drinking water, fight against powerful enemies, and leapfrog challenges...

One person can kill tens of thousands of strong people, step on villains, play geniuses, do whatever he wants, step by step to the top.

In all the heavens and worlds, martial spirit is supreme.

Chu Yun accidentally awakened the supreme fighting spirit that could be upgraded, and began his road to counterattack from then on.

From the initial flash of black light, he grew into an invincible fighting spirit riding a real dragon, carrying the Dragon Slaying Sword on his shoulder, and holding the Immortal Execution Sword in his hand!

With a wave of my hand, I can destroy all the worlds and let my master rise and fall!

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I regard all things as my pieces and the world as chess pieces.

I inherit the great way and seek the ray of hope of the heavenly way.

Playing black is night and playing white is day.

Seeking opportunities without competing for the first place, and closing the game when fate makes me happy.

Sitting in seclusion, playing chess, a game of chess.

Countless disasters have saved the common people, and the stars are dotted all over the world, and the sun and the moon are clear.

Within the one-foot chessboard, everyone below me is an ant!

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[Using the way of Go to present the whole picture of the prehistoric world, trying a new type of prehistoric text]

[This book is vowed to be completed, and this post is a proof]

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【System + Fantasy + Upgrade + Invincibility】

One day, a voice suddenly sounded in your mind -

"Will you choose to live a mediocre life on Earth, with a foreseeable end, or will you choose to travel to the bizarre world of immortals and warriors and show your talents?"

What would you choose?

Bu Wuchen chose the latter.

Then he discovered that he was bound to a "god-level selection system". Every time he made a decision in the system prompts, he could get all kinds of strange rewards.

There are all kinds of miraculous elixirs, magical weapons, peerless bloodlines, magical pets and mounts, and peerless beauties... everything is available!

When he one day stands at the summit of the myriad worlds, he will narrow his eyes, raise his eyebrows, and pretentiously say to his countless admirers: "Every choice you make now is shaping your future self..."

Born with crippled meridians, I endured endless scorn. For nineteen years, through winter and summer, I sharpened my sword, nurturing a sword seed within my heart. I ask all gods and Buddhas in the heavens, who among you can withstand a single strike from my sword?