[Lighthearted humor + ensemble cast + quintessential playboy + cunning + outrageous tactics]

"What! The manor sold the spirit mine, the marriage certificate, and even the sister-in-law?"

Looking at the thick stack of IOUs, Yun Ji, who had just transmigrated, pointed to his heart and said, "Please give me a price for my conscience. I'll sell it for money."

Transmigrate into the body of a notorious gambler and embark on a life of debauchery.

He swindles his enemies, deceives his creditors, kidnaps powerful figures, cheats demons, and is ruthless and cunning in his pursuit of wealth.

Seize the grotto, steal the spiritual veins, slay the prodigies, the sleeping fairy, devour the beast and cover the sky with one hand.

You weren't there when the sun set, but who are you now that it's rising again? Should cultivators keep a low profile? No! Cultivating immortality is about stirring up trouble and shaking the world! What do we cultivators have to fear from a single wave?

In the six realms of the sky, heroes emerge in large numbers, with three thousand left paths and eight hundred side sects. The young man will be successful, embark on the immortal road, the ruins of the Immortal Qin, the ancient cave, the Xuanyuan Sword Sect, the sword dove's transformation, the Ten Secrets of the Immortal Code, and show my divine power. With a sword in my hand, thousands of people will bow their heads and look proud of the world. Who dares to ask in the world? Be a hero.

Burning my body to thank my teacher, we are all heartless people.

Five hundred years after the great catastrophe of the Conferred Gods, Wen Rui, the son of Wen Zhong, thought the time was ripe, and the Jiejiao revival plan was launched!

Why did the Western religion, which was reaping the benefits, rise so fast with a monkey and the 81 tribulations it directed and acted.

Why did the Jiejiao, which had a deep understanding of the way of heaven, taught everyone, and took a ray of hope for all things, die out?

However, there were two small problems that bothered Wen Rui.

First, his fellow disciples of the Jiejiao in the human world were only the Wudang Holy Mother, who was aliased as the Mother of Mount Li, and the five immortal sisters under the Holy Mother, and the five hundred demon sisters who were included after the catastrophe.

Second, his qualifications for cultivating immortals were a hundred million points poor, to put it bluntly, just like Jiang Ziya, he had no destiny or fate to become an immortal.

Facing the gods and Buddhas in the heavens and Lingshan, how could a mere mortal turn the tables on the Tiangang and turn the tide?

Otherwise, let's start with training the sisters.

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A wisp of true spirit accidentally entered the prehistoric world and merged with a pure ginkgo tree, a top-grade innate spiritual root on Mount Kunlun. In order to condense the primordial spirit, it consumed a lot of its source and fell to a low-grade innate spiritual root. With such a foothold, in front of the top great powers of the prehistoric world, there is inevitably the risk of becoming a servant. In order to avoid turning into ashes in the continuous catastrophes of the prehistoric world, he had to work hard, practice hard day and night, comprehend the truth, and restore his original rank. At the same time, he exerted his original purification talent, constantly mutilated himself, broke off branches and planted them in the earth, transformed into countless incarnations, purified the evil spirits, turbid air, bad luck, etc. in the world, and became a virtuous Taoist in the prehistoric world. Until one day, he found that his clones were everywhere in the nine heavens and ten earths. [It is not a traditional clone flow, nor a fast-paced and refreshing article. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it. Everyone is welcome to correct me! ]

High above the heavens, I reign supreme. The heavens cannot bind my invincible spirit; immortals and demons are but a casual stroke of my sword. In this life, I wield destiny… the one and only destiny!

Zhang Yuanjing, a cultivator in the early stage of foundation building in Xuantian Sect, just wants to stay in the world of cultivation and live a peaceful and stable life. Even though he is called a "rat Taoist" and laughed at by his peers, he never goes to dangerous places or gets into dangerous situations.

However, without immortality, everything will be in vain in the end.

Seeing that the deadline was approaching and death was imminent, he had to take a gamble. As a result, he luckily passed the test and extended his life by twenty years.

Twenty years is neither long nor short. Should we continue to live in mediocrity or make progress?

The situation is changing, the storm is overwhelming, and the building is about to collapse. Without a big tree to shelter you, surviving is just a luxury.

In this case, then we should take up the Xuantian banner and become a towering tree that protects all disciples!

There is no golden finger, no time travel, no special talent.

This is the cultivation of an ordinary person.

The novel tells the story of a male protagonist who started from the weakest fairy village and held a mysterious ancient treasure - an ancient painting scroll, which allowed him to plant fairy grass and raise fairy beasts in the ancient painting fairy village, with the effect of accelerating growth a hundred times. He led the fairy people and trampled on hundreds of millions of people, demons and ghosts in all realms, becoming the king of the fairy city that everyone surrendered to. This book makes a deep innovation on the original fairy theme and creates a brand new fairy city genre. In this process, the protagonist not only has to face powerful enemies, but also has to deal with complex interpersonal relationships, make friends and masters, and learn powerful cultivation skills. He gradually uncovered the hidden secrets of the fairy world, met many different sects and practitioners, and also faced moral choices and spiritual tests.

Standing before you is the Quicklime Martial Saint, the founder of the Taiyang Fist, the Flower Folding Master of Dinghu, Half-step Master Invincible Under Heaven, the First Sword of Xuanmen, the Judicial God, and Taiyi.

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After the end of the Dharma, a time of grand corruption descends, the world devoid of spiritual essence, and the system of Dao fruits takes precedence.

Embracing Dao fruits, ascending step by step, thereby possessing the power of gods and saints, transcending the ordinary to achieve holiness.

'Just like this,' Jiang Li said while summoning a dog, 'Heavenly Dog, bite him.'

[All Heavens and Myriad Worlds + Swordsman + Decisive Killing + Immortal Slaughter and God Slaughter + No Female Lead]

Li Su, who possesses telekinesis, quietly watched the endless zombies besieging the city.

With unlimited firepower and a huge amount of supplies, and in front of him were tens of thousands of refugees kneeling on the ground crying for immortals to save them. Li Su considered whether he should shout out, "Are kings, princes, generals, and ministers any different?"

Perona took a devil fruit and touched her stomach. This fruit will be tomorrow's breakfast! Li Su smiled and took out the apple that the little girl loved to eat in exchange.

Every time a transcendental life is killed as a blood sacrifice in the heavens and all realms, the body's potential will increase by one point. How high it can reach depends on whether enough living beings are killed.

Well, the sea kings are extraordinary beasts, as are Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie. The prehistoric world is also a huge zoo, and it seems that Tathagata Buddha is not a human either...

Facing the myriad of heavens and worlds, Li Su showed a kind smile. The sword is the best weapon for killing. From now on, any powerful life in the myriad of heavens and worlds is my prey.

Sacrifice all souls and forge a supreme throne with blood and soul.

Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation, searching for ten years, but unable to make any progress.

Fortunately, there is a golden finger that can weave dreams.

So he made painstaking plans and finally waited for the arrival of the immortal cultivator.

From now on, I will practice in my dreams and attain enlightenment in my dreams!

Refine the false into the true, and eventually become the supreme immortal.