[Shuangwen, decisive in killing, no saint, no disciples, no stud]

Once you travel through time, you come to a world of cannibalism where demons and monsters are rampant.

In order to avoid starvation, Daoxuanyi inherited a dilapidated Taoist temple and embarked on the path of slaying demons and eliminating evil.

……

"Little Taoist priest, your cultivation level is not up to par!"

A ghost king, whose grudges were so great that he had painted the sky black, looked at the slightly immature Dao Xuanyi and smiled with disdainful eyes.

This Taoist priest is really good!

I don't know where he got the courage from to challenge this thousand-year-old ghost king.

Daoxuan smiled when he heard this.

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Then……

As everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost, the Ghost King was actually blown to pieces by a single punch.

"Is Xuanmen cultivation not good enough?"

"It's okay, I know a little bit about fighting too!"

【Killing】【Plunder】【Cold-blooded】【No heroine】【No system】【No saint】【Boss reborn】

In his previous life, Ning Xiaotian entered the Tao through killing and became the Supreme Immortal Emperor, known as the God of Killing.

If one wants to ascend to the throne of God, one must overcome three disasters and nine difficulties.

He survived the three disasters, but fell under the karmic fire disaster among the nine disasters, and was swallowed by endless karmic fire.

After living a new life, Ning Xiaotian conducted a comprehensive review of his failures in his previous life and finally came to two conclusions.

First, since he couldn’t find the Forgotten River, he couldn’t wash away the sins on his body.

Second, not enough people were killed.

Ning Xiaotian learned from his mistakes and decided not to make the same mistake again.

In order to ascend to the throne of God, he is willing to bury the heavens.

Looking at the vicious aunt, the cold and biased father, the brother with a natural sword-like character, the childhood sweetheart with a peerless beauty, and the approachable mentor around him, Ning Xiaotian smiled lightly.

"Bury them all!"

The horse and the young man under the night in Luo City, the horse's hooves make a clicking sound on the bluestone.

He is like a character in a storyteller, coming from the cloud waterfall, going to the rivers and lakes, walking to the green mountains, watching the sunset in the west.

If you ask, who is the guest who never returns in this river and lake?

He will answer, the breeze, the bright moon, and me.

...

This may be a long story, let me tell it slowly.

[Daily Farming + Creative Path + Invincible Boss + Beast Pet + No Female Lead]

Qin Shou, who was suffering from organ failure, closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and opened his eyes again, only to find himself in a group of refugees fleeing famine in ancient times.

Good news: Rebirth

Bad news: Your body will remain the same as your previous life, with only half a year to live.

Good news: There are warriors in this world who possess extraordinary powers.

Bad news: My weak body cannot practice martial arts

Good news: Qin Shou found that his understanding was growing every moment.

Good wind helps me soar to the sky.

With the blessing of infinite enlightenment, Qin Shou created his own way based on the Taoist canon and Buddhist scriptures of his previous life and successfully extended his life.

I lived the leisurely farming life of my dreams, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely gazing at the southern mountains.

*

Since when, the small Waner Village has become a forbidden area in the eyes of martial arts masters all over the world.

Thirty years ago, the apostate Saint of the Blood Lotus Sect disappeared in Qingshui County and reappeared, slaughtering the century-old sect that had been causing trouble.

A hundred years ago, the prince of Chu fled here. Ten years later, he successfully restored his country, created a prosperous era, and became a wise ruler.

Three hundred years ago, the invincible Dugu Jiujian went into the mountains to seek his way and disappeared. But now there is an old man guarding the ordinary farmyard.

Eight hundred years ago, the Demon Lord of the cholera world entered the world to dominate the world and wipe out the hidden masters, but he disappeared in the Baiyue Mountain area. Not long after, the world's largest sect disintegrated and turned into the dust of history.

The world goes on and on, for hundreds and thousands of years, and the world changes drastically, but only one person stands outside the chess game and watches indifferently.

Someone asked, are there immortals in the world?

Countless overlords who dominated an era had a figure in green clothes in their minds, who replied decisively, "There is an immortal."