A female swordswoman just passed by with her sword above your head, and you looked up.

Seeing the female sword fairy slaying the demonic dragon in the endless East China Sea a hundred years ago is the happiest thing in the world. You feel something in your heart and gather the fruits of the years to [slay the dragon].

An old beggar just passed by you and you glanced at him.

Seeing that the gate of heaven was closed when the old beggar knocked on it with a dog-beating stick three hundred years ago, making all the gods in the sky laugh, you gathered the Taoist fruits of the years to [beat the gods].

Just now a scholar asked you for a sip of wine, and you squinted at him.

Observe the scholar who read the sword at night five hundred years ago. One person had a sword and a white shirt. On the battlefield at the border, the heads of foreigners were killed, and the anger swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. You condensed the Taoist fruit of the years [the majesty lasts forever].

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Peace and happiness come through time, this world is chaotic, and life is as thin as paper.

Fortunately, Anle can see the highlights, sorrow and anger, or helpless past events in others, and then condense them into the fruits of the years to bless his own body.

Young people practice, refine their gods, and accumulate Tao fruits.

Knock on the door of practice calmly and become a saint silently.

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...

The four friends of music, chess, calligraphy, painting and literati are also the shortcuts to Danqing Sect practice.

The practitioners are best at using these four friends to gather the praise of all beings and transform it into true qi practice, thereby increasing the speed of practice.

Zhao Yifu, a former professional social animal and amateur AI painter, has to come up with something new in this sect.

As the saying goes, a scholar cannot explain his reason when he meets a soldier, but what if the scholar's martial arts value is off the charts?

[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?

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Urgent, urgent, urgent…

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

How amazing is the human body? Terrifying immunity, super energy adrenaline, wonderful human magnetic field, illusory sixth sense, brain overclocking, metabolism.

The most terrifying thing is that in order to adapt to the environment, life on earth can undergo various evolutions. In order to survive, it will actively adapt to the current environment. Everything is for survival.

A human from the earth came to such a world of spiritual cultivation, and his body had to adapt to this special spiritual energy.

Because the special energy of aura opens a certain genetic limiter in the body, an unrestricted evolution begins, an evolution toward the ultimate life.

Your upper limit has been locked by the ancient gods who created you, and the top of the immortal world is your end.

But I don't have this end point. You are the innate human race created by the ancient gods.

I evolved from a single-cell life to a primate human. Your potential is limited, but my evolution is unlimited.

Don’t use your standards to define any incomprehensible and unbelievable miracle that happened to me, because these are all gifts given to me by Mother Earth. They are treasures that have evolved over billions of years of life on earth.

My body is the most precious drop of water in the world.

[Alternative Prehistoric World] + [Over 10,000 Updates Daily] + [Go Forward] After becoming Tongtian and foreseeing the plot of the Conferred Gods, I've finally realized it! Founding a religion? 996 is no match for fishing! I disbanded the Jiejiao that same day and spread the word about "career templates." As a result, the entire prehistoric world has become my spiritual follower!

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!