All things are like dreams and bubbles.

All things in the world are nothing but a cataract in the eyes, a bubble in the water, a mirage in spring, and a dew in the morning, without reality.

And the immortality of thousands of generations is nothing but coming from the stars and returning to the stars.

Countless planes, billions of lives, immortals and mortals compete for a dream, aren't they also the shadows of their own six dusts falling?

Then what is the end of this time and space, the other side of the immortal road, the existence that truly transcends everything?

Changkong Realm, Yuanyang Sea.

A three-no cultivator who died tragically, with two souls, suddenly opened his eyes...

[It’s hot and wild, and it’s changed every day]

I am the demon ancestor Luo Hu, I am going to fight Hongjun Dao ancestor, although the surface is calm and calm, my heart is flustered…

What should I do?

Will it die?

Wait online…

Urgent, urgent, urgent…

The same prehistoric, the same character, different plot, my prehistoric has no regrets!

Waking up, Qin Tian found himself transported to Jin'ao Island, becoming one of the most ordinary disciples among the myriad immortals of the Jie Sect. He suddenly remembered having taken on a disciple named Zi Xin – wasn't that the unfortunate King Zhou? Tomorrow was the day for the Nuwa Palace pilgrimage, the day the Investiture of the Gods calamity would begin! Just as Qin Tian was starting to panic, a voice suddenly rang in his mind: "Signing in Jin'ao Island successfully! Obtained the life-and-death technique 'Shifting Stars and Changing Constellations'! Signing in to Chaoge successfully! Obtained the shrinking earth technique 'Diving into the Abyss and Shrinking the Earth'! Signing in to Nuwa Palace successfully! Obtained Nuwa's divine power 'Manipulating Creation,' which can create something from nothing, reverse life and death, overturn the rules of the universe, and define new rules." So Qin Tian simply and quietly signed in, while discreetly protecting his disciple, engaging in ambushes and counter-ambushes with the Chan Sect and the Western Sect, constantly throwing stones and tripping them up, until one day he signed in and became the seventh saint of the Heavenly Dao. With the Immortal Slaughtering Formation broken, Qin Tian turned around and forcefully snatched back the Four Immortal Slaughtering Swords, enraging the Primordial Heavenly Lord. The Tongtian Sect Leader declared, "Qin Tian is the number one disciple of my sect!"

After traveling through time, Huang Feng found that the world was a bit chaotic. The court was unreliable, the immortal sect was out of tune, demons were everywhere, and ghosts were causing trouble everywhere. Such a serious safety hazard immediately aroused his phobia of lack of firepower.

He is a person who doesn't like to join in the fun and doesn't like to meddle in other people's business. He just wants to live a comfortable life. But after a long time, he found that he seemed to join in the fun and meddle in nosy matters, and everyone listened to him.

Huang Feng: "If you have any opinions, just raise them. I'm not an unreasonable person!"

Yaogui Xianfan: "No, no, no, you are right!"

Everything covered by the technique is the truth!

What's it like to have an absurdly powerful younger sister? Transmigrating to Earth, where martial arts flourish, Shen Yan starts with no innate talent, a crippled body, both parents dead, and a debt of 700,000. On the rooftop, Shen Yan looks at his parents from both his past and present lives, now all dead, and then at his pitiful little sister clinging to his clothes… Fine, he won't jump. "Shen Qingqiu, this is the seventh piece of clothing you've torn! Let go! If you don't let go, I'm really going to fall!!"