Chu Tian, ​​the continent's youngest sage, was unexpectedly transported to a barbaric era 30,000 years ago. This was a time of abundance, with magical herbs and herbs abounding in the mountains, rare crystals and minerals everywhere, relics and treasures proliferating, and rare and exotic animals everywhere! It was also a time of poverty, with poor communications and transportation, crude techniques and backward technology, prosperous towns devoid of lights, and an ancient nation and a people ignorant. Yuan-force lights, Yuan-force telephones, Yuan-force cannons, Yuan-force computers, artificial intelligence, the spiritual power internet... the crystallization of 30,000 years of knowledge allowed him to recreate the glory and miracles of later generations. From then on, he soared freely across the barbaric land, sweeping across the world, traversing the eight wastelands and ten realms, aiming for the pinnacle of power! [New Book Group Just Launched, Plenty of Space Available 125666571] [Official Account: bzyz1234 or search for "Ban Zui Youzi" on Sina Weibo: "Ban Zui Youzi"]

The Tao fire will never be extinguished, and the devil's seed will be passed down forever. Cultivation that goes against the will of heaven will lead to elixirs that follow the heavens. This is the story of a young man who was invaded by a demon and grew up practicing in a Taoist sect that regards demons as the enemy of life and death. He was labeled as someone who "needs to be vigilant" and his life path was destined to be different.

Since ancient times, talented people have loved to be arrogant, but they did not know that God's will is unpredictable.

There are no innocent souls under the sword of Zhu Xian, so don’t hesitate when you go to the Styx.

"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

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Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]

A world where each other is worse than the other

There are always people who are unwilling

Risking one's life to pull it away from them, them, and them

In fact, there was no high-level reason at first.

He is just very simple and wants to live a better life.

By the way, let the relatives, friends and lovers around you

All kind, enthusiastic and honest people

Live a better life

See introduction?

It’s small, the pattern is small!

In theory, you can't guess how my plot will develop.

[Xu Zhe] Interpretation: A very self-disciplined and honest person, the last pure one in the world of immortal cultivation, the last hope of mankind!

The towering millennia-old Daoist sect, with its thirty thousand disciples, three thousand students, three hundred True Immortals, thirty Great True Immortals, and the Grand Master, stands at the pinnacle of the world. A vast, century-old imperial family, tens of millions of subjects, a million-strong army, a hundred thousand officials, and over a hundred red-robed ministers—His Majesty the Emperor reigns supreme over this magnificent land. True Immortals roam the realms, spreading the Daoist ancestor's profound teachings. Ministers sit aloft in the imperial court, shepherding the world's inhabitants. The Secret Guards lurk beneath the surface, investigating the world for the Emperor. The Demon-Suppressing Palace, hidden from view, suppresses demons for the Grand Master. ...[Silent Yu] Protagonists: Xu Beiyou, Xiao Zhinan

In a time of dynastic chaos, monsters roamed freely, and the people suffered immensely.

Su Yu lost his parents at a young age and studied hard for twelve years to become a doctor. He wanted to live up to the expectations of his childhood sweetheart who had taken good care of him.

Unexpectedly, Su Yu's kindness in saving people was repaid with enmity by the old man, who attracted demons and brought disaster upon Qingmei!

From this day forward, I will abandon my medical skills and take up a butcher's knife! To slay all the demons under heaven!

Practice the supreme technique! Slay demons, absorb demonic energy, and open up a world within your dantian!

Upon reaching the pinnacle of cultivation, one is enveloped by the power of thirty million universes, capable of transforming the world in an instant!

It is itself the second myriad worlds!

"Human suffering! Transcendence on the other shore! With my sword, I will send you to heaven and to the other shore!"