[Decisive Killing] + [Cannon Fodder Counterattack] + [Rebirth Plan] + [Official Villain]

Chen Zheng traveled through the world of immortal cultivation, but was captured by the Demon Sect.

Everyone here is a talent! The weak have no right to survive and can only become consumables!

Fortunately, Chen Zheng was bound to the [Scroll of Reincarnation] at the beginning, so he could restart after his death, inherit part of the estate, and get an entry reward.

In the first life, Chen Zheng would rather die than obey his senior sister. After restarting, he obtained the entry: [Keep one's chastity like jade.]

In his second life, Chen Zheng was killed by his senior brother in the alchemy furnace, and obtained the entry: [I was also refined in the alchemy furnace.]

In the third life, Chen Zheng finally got his revenge, but was killed by an inner sect disciple. He obtained the entry: [This treasure is destined to be with me.]

…

Chen Zheng died and was reborn again and again.

Chen Zheng:

"I lack everything except the courage to die!"

"What kills me only makes me bigger!"

Chen Zheng began to become famous.

Chen Zheng shines.

Chen Zheng is calling the shots in the Demon Sect.

In the world of immortal cultivation, everyone knows the name Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng said goodbye to the talent, and no one could kill him.

Chen Zhengzheng became an immortal and was named Lunhui.

"I miss the days of being a talent! Hey, why are you all kneeling down?"

[Slow pace][Decisive killing][Mortal flow][Unlimited spiritual energy]

On the spirit testing platform, Xiahou, the eldest son of the Xia family, awakened his low-grade spiritual roots, but when he broke through the Qi Gathering Realm, he triggered the mysterious spirit pearl brought in the womb.

He hid his abilities for more than ten years, pretending that his cultivation had stagnated, and secretly used endless spiritual energy to refine the golden elixir.

When the elder of the main line took over the body of his younger brother and the Yuanying ancestor threatened the entire clan, Xiahou, dressed in a green robe, stepped into the air, and his Nine-Turn Golden Pill illuminated the mountains and rivers for hundreds of miles.

"Everyone, take a look—is this spiritual energy of heaven and earth enough to kill a Nascent Soul?"

[Classic Xianxia + No System + Spiritual Resurrection + Farming Management + Pseudo Group Portrait + Master Flow + No Female Lead + Not Brainless and Cool, Slow to Heat, Low Start and High End]

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In the Dharma Ending Age, the young boy Tai Shang fell into the river and found a Tai Shang Taoist Palace, from which he inherited the Dao Zun's Dharma.

He founded the Taiqing Immortal Palace from scratch, recruited many disciples, taught everyone without discrimination, and was accompanied by groups of spiritual beasts and sirens, as well as the true spirits of heaven and earth.

Preaching throughout the world, he led the mountain and sea world to develop step by step from the Dharma Ending Age, established his dominance in the universe, achieved the great Dao and transcended, and became the true ancestor of the Taiqing Dao lineage!

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The realms described in this book: first-level Qi Refining, second-level Dao Foundation, third-level Xuantai (True Man), fourth-level Dharma Image (True Lord), fifth-level Yuanshen (Dao Lord), sixth-level Hedao (True Immortal), seventh-level Mahayana (Immortal Lord), eighth-level Taiyi (Dao Zun), and ninth-level Daluo (Transcendence).

The protagonist's current realm: the early stage of the fourth level of Dharma.

The vast universe, myriad races clash, and countless kingdoms stretch across the land. Great Zhou, a powerful empire of humanity, protects countless people. The ancestral precepts of the Great Zhou declare that upon coming of age, the princes of the Great Zhou will be granted fiefdoms and divided into fiefdoms, with the most virtuous inheriting the throne. Jiang Zhaoming, having time-traveled to become a prince of the Great Zhou, had no chance of catching up with his brothers, who had raced ahead for centuries. However, he was fortunately able to enter the vast river of destiny, using it as bait to fish for the blessings of the universe. [Fate·Imperial Authority]: Bearing the Mandate of Heaven, his destiny becomes a dragon or a tiger. A single word commands the hearts of the people, drawing them to their side like water. [Divine Artifact·Taiyin Military Altar]: Harnessing the Nine Netherworlds' evil spirits, he forges battle-hardened Taoist warriors into his puppets. A single thought calls forth a mighty army. [Divine Man·Yue Fei]: Possessed of a spirit of loyalty and righteousness, possessing unparalleled martial prowess, he single-handedly defeated millions of aliens, his blood staining even the most powerful weapons. [Kung Fu: Imperial Scripture of Universal Disaster]: Internalize the rudiments of heaven and earth, deprive them of their destiny, forge a supreme divine court, and attain divine emperorhood. Talent, destiny, divine objects, divine generals... In this era of great contention, Jiang Zhaoming promotes talent and seizes the destiny of all humanity. Beginning as king in one region, he conquers all races, builds a human divine dynasty, and attains the supreme divine emperorhood.

Li Musheng travels across another world, awakening to gather the milky white energy balls left by deceased monsters and the blood-red energy balls of his enemies—all nourishment for his escapades of ascension. Hiding in the shadows, he murders entire families of his enemies. Disguising himself as a person with only three spiritual roots, he infiltrates the immortal realm, secretly cultivating a supreme spiritual root to defeat the most powerful. When the immortal realm reopens the path to ascension, he discovers a fourth power has emerged in the lower realms. The mastermind, Li Musheng, is slyly plotting a cross-realm killing spree. What three-realm war? I'll gather my cultivation and leave, concealing my achievements and fame.

[Spells are automatically updated. This is a minor update. The spell effects are adjusted as follows...]

Qi Yun traveled through time and space and became a reserve talent at the bottom level of the Demon Sect.

Fortunately, the golden finger awakened and all spells began to update automatically.

[Basic Sword Qi Version 2.0]: Power increased by 50%.

[Basic Sword Qi Version 3.0]: Number of sword energies +1.

[Basic Sword Qi Version 4.0]: Increase the casting range.

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A few years later, thousands of righteous people surrounded the mountain. Qi Yun smiled faintly and pointed with one finger. A bright sword light as bright as the sun, which suppressed thousands of people, tore through the sky!

The enemies were stunned and surprised: "Is this basic sword energy?"

Qi Yun nodded slowly: "Yes, but I'm on version 50.0."

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This book is also known as "I am waiting for the spell update, you...

"Master, people say there are gods in this Taoist temple. Excuse me, are there really gods in this Taoist temple?"

Facing the reporter's questions, the energetic Song Feng looked somewhat ordinary, and said like an old man of his age: "There is no such thing as immortals. These are just rumors spread by outsiders. These days, we believe in science. Young comrade, feudal superstition is not acceptable~"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a multicolored light streak across the sky in the distance. Then, a middle-aged Taoist swallowed a spinning sword ball and said to the old man anxiously, "Master, this is bad! The demon dragon you suppressed has broken free!"

Hearing this, the old man paused slightly, then looked at the reporter awkwardly and explained, "...Haha, my apprentice loves acting and doing performance art. He's too immersed in his acting."

After he finished speaking, the old man glanced at the reporter, who was skeptical about his life, and asked, "...Is the camera off?"

"It's off...it's off~" The reporter didn't react.

"That's good..." Upon hearing the reporter's words, the old man smiled faintly. A terrifying aura spread from his body. He simply shook his shoulders, and his entire body transformed into a sacred deity that connected heaven and earth. He said in a thunderous voice, "It's just a small loach. I really gave him honor!"

It turned into a beam of light that connected the sky and the earth and disappeared among the crowd in the blink of an eye.

Photographer: “…”

reporter:"……"

Chen Luo traveled through a fantasy world and became an outer disciple of the Qingyun Sect.

He was mediocre in martial arts and thought that he could only inherit his father's ten thousand acres of fertile land, shops on more than a dozen streets, marry a group of beautiful wives and concubines, and live out the rest of his life.

But he accidentally activated the [Dao Yu Die].

All martial arts recorded in the Jade Butterfly and practiced to the entry level can be advanced to the state of perfection in advance.

What do you mean by power that doesn't belong to me? I just enjoy the fruits of cultivation first, and after showing my divine power before others, I will make up for the cultivation process.

In order to become stronger, he did not hesitate to pretend to be a genius, defraud resources for cultivation, and embark on the path of borrowing to pay off loans.

In the eyes of others, the obscure and difficult to understand heavenly secret techniques, divine skills, imperial scriptures, and ancient immortal fragments, to Chen Luo, they all seemed as simple and boring as child's play.

"Chen Luo's comprehension is extraordinary, his talent is unparalleled, he is truly the greatest prodigy of all time!"

“…”

The peerless genius?

No!

Unrivaled genius!!

Some people seem to be doing well, but in reality they are secretly practicing madly to repay their debts...

The light of the church shines upon the world, and mechanical armor soars through the sky. Do you think: Can the sickle tear through the mecha, and can the hammer rebuild faith?

[Swords, spears, clubs, and clubs are no match for firearms and mechas, and half a lifetime of hard training is no match for prosthetic transformation. You say: How can weapons be so inconvenient?!]

[After swinging the blade thousands of times, resonating with the weapon, you created: 'Breathing Resonance Method']

[Anything made of iron can tear apart mechas. You created the "Slashing Weapon Style"]

[Swords cut through iron, spears roam like dragons, and staffs sweep mountains and rivers. You have created the "Extraordinary Way of War."]

[The country has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and the people are like dust. I hold the sword in my hand and forge a path forward!]

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In the 500th year of Tianxia, ​​the Gray Tower descended.

People are divided into different classes, and the tower is hundreds of steps high.

A warrior has no way forward, he is destroyed by a single shot.

The technological side is locked and there is no progress.

The extraordinary ones are high above, while the ordinary people are like duckweed in the water.

Some people ascend to heaven just to become the best among humans.

Zhou Chen swung his sword, only to find that there was no one above his head.

"I am the sword bearer of Tianxia, ​​and I should bear the sword for all the people of the world."

The three-foot-long sword in the palm of your hand, can it prove your sword skills?

From [Single Sword] to [Hundred Weapons], [Hundred Weapons] to [One Sword]

——When a swordsman swings his blade, he should compete with the stars for brilliance!

At this moment, the sword is ringing!

(3.2 million words completed, character guaranteed)

There were three thousand guests listening to the sermon in Zixiao Palace, and Xuanchen chose the most inconspicuous seat at the end.

He moved his fingertips slightly to deduce the secrets of heaven, and looked at the Sanqing and Nuwa in the front row with high spirits, with a faint smile on his lips.

When the witch-lich calamity began, he transformed himself into a mysterious cultivator and offered Di Jun the secret method of restraining the ancestor witch, and then turned around and revealed the witch clan's weaknesses to Hou Tu.

During the Conferred Gods Battle, he casually said, "Ten thousand immortals of Jiejiao have come to pay homage, their fortune is too great," and Yuanshi Tianzun then wanted to kill Tongtian Jiaozhu.

When the saints fell and the world returned to chaos, Xuan Chen sat alone on his cloud bed and sighed:

"In this game of chess, I am the only one left holding the pieces."