What is idealism?

According to the historical book "The Sky Era":

One day, nine stars were aligned, illuminating everything.

Martial Saint Li Cang was unhappy and said: It's time to get dark.

Then the sun and the moon disappeared, and the world suddenly darkened.

--Popular version introduction-

On the first day of Li Cang's time traveling, he found that he had many titles-

super bad students, the king of the bottom of the ten thousand years, and the termite of twelve years of compulsory education

. Fortunately, he awakened his fate "idealism", and subverted the entire world of the sky with his incredible idealistic martial arts.

[During cultivation]

"The breathing of vital energy is stagnant because the meridians are damaged and the internal energy is accumulated."

"Wrong! It's because of the imbalance of qi and blood, just bleed it."

Li Cang cut the artery.

Suddenly, the vital energy flowed like a surging river.

[During inheritance]

"To inherit the martial arts of the Holy Hall, you need to soak in the medicine liquid for three years to practice hard before you can see the power of psychic energy."

"Isn't soaking for absorption? Then I will absorb faster by drinking it directly!"

Li Cang drank ten bowls of the magic abyss medicine liquid.

The power of psychic energy burst out instantly.

[When running away]

"The rocket fuel is exhausted, we are doomed!"

"Don't panic! With such a high-tech engine, it can fly even if it burns coal!"

Li Cang stuffed three buckets of water to wash the coal.

The rocket flew up with black smoke.

...

If you don't understand, you understand everything. No one understands better than me! ——From "The Sayings of the Martial Saint Li Cang"

Crossing into a fantasy world, Meng Changqing thought he would live an ordinary life, but he unexpectedly awakened a friend system!

As long as the other party agrees to become his friend, even if it’s just verbally, he can obtain corresponding attributes from the other party, as well as additional rewards!

“Adding the True Legend of the sect as a friend, obtaining attribute: First-class aptitude!”

“Adding the Sect Leader as a friend, obtaining attribute: Perfect-level ‘Indestructible True King Art’!”

“Adding the dragon girl of the demon race as a friend, obtaining attribute: True Dragon Bloodline!”

“Adding the Sword Immortal as a friend, obtaining attribute: Chaotic Sword Body!”

“…”

So Meng Changqing began his journey of “relying on friends” for cultivation.

As for those who are unwilling to be his friends, Meng Changqing can only draw his long sword from his waist and make friends with his noble character.

[boom! ]

The huge beast as big as a hill fell to the ground.

A green young dragon, whose body was not even as big as the giant beast's head, stood on the beast's head, its dark green claws digging deeply into the beast's flesh.

The dragon's head was held high, and its whole body exuded the aura of a king...

"Hum-da~Hum-da~"

The imagined scene was instantly interrupted by a sudden childish cry.

Chaos, who was standing on the head of the giant beast, lowered his dragon head and looked helplessly at the white baby dragon squatting on the ground with its two thick hind paws stretched out and its fat cone-shaped tail hanging to the ground.

Bai Youlong's body was covered with scars, and there were almost no intact dragon scales left. These were all traces left by the recent battle.

There were many dragons of other colors lying around the white dragon, and they were all in the same state of battle damage as the white dragon.

"You fat guy, can't you just let me finish pretending to be a bitch?"

The fat guy tilted his head slightly.

She didn't quite understand what Chaos meant by finishing this b.

The round dragon head drooped, and the chubby little paws rested on the round belly and touched it.

She was so hungry and wanted to eat meat quickly.

"Hmph, hmph~"

Bai Youlong raised his head and shouted at Chaos twice again. This time, there was a hint of grievance in his voice.

Dementors are evil magical creatures that have no facial features and can only distinguish living people by smell and the emotions floating in the air.

Wherever they go, all happiness will disappear, leaving only the deepest fear in people's hearts.

Legend has it that under the hood of the Dementor there is a face that can devour souls...

"That's the theory."

Cohen Norton did not deny this.

"But this doesn't affect my desire to be a good person. No, it's weird."

As he said that, Cohen licked the lollipop in his hand and turned a blind eye to the child next to him who was crying because the candy Cohen's brother gave him suddenly disappeared.

[Ding! Goodwill value +1, sin value +1]

[Note: Giving candy first and then snatching it is immoral and you will be condemned by your conscience]

(This is a story about a funny person who travels through time to the magical world, becomes a subject of some evil black magic experiment and grows up positively and healthily - just listen to it seriously)

- The following is an incomplete introduction -

"What is this, Tom Riddle's diary? There's a soul in it, take a sip."

"What is this, Slytherin's locket? Pry it open and take a sip like an oyster."

"What is this, Hufflepuff's cup? Add some milk tea and take a sip."

...

"What is this, Harry Potter? You smell good, bro, sip--"

"Cohen, don't come over here!"