If the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth regards humanity as mere straw dogs and weeds! If all the myriad races of the heavens regard humanity as blood-eating slaves! Then, I will shatter this world! I will slaughter all living beings! I will defy the Great Dao of Heaven! My new book, Dark Blood Sacrifice, is now open to all human emperors!
Luo Chun brought an earthworm through the world of cultivation, and started as a low-level spiritual farmer. Unexpectedly, this ordinary-looking earthworm was actually a good farmer. Soon, Luo Chun was far ahead in the spiritual plant world. Fairy, come to my spiritual field and take a look. My earthworms can dig holes. A few years later... Luo Chun, who was once like an ant, became the ancestor of the true immortal. Only his legend is left in the mortal world, don't ask how the true immortal rose. The storyteller said: You can't learn his operation. (Mortal flow, not saint, no system, stable, group portrait)
The immortal sound is faint and elusive. This is the story of a family member's struggle to rise in the world of immortal cultivation. The path to immortality is not walked alone, and the road to immortality is seldom traveled. (I hope everyone will encourage each other, and I ask for your recommendation votes and collection.)
Immortal cultivators
No worries about firewood, rice, oil and salt
But one cannot escape the greed, anger, ignorance, love, hatred, desire, and vengeance of the mundane world!
You say this is the Emperor's Banner, but I see it emitting black smoke.
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A demon from another world overthrows a dynasty, harvests souls, and forges a banner of ten thousand souls.
Under the tribulation of the Nine Heavens, the body dies and the Dao dissipates, but the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls protects the true spirit from destruction. The attempt to seize the body fails and the spirit is instead destroyed.
A young man who has given up on society, carrying a banner of ten thousand souls, walks among men.
Holding the Banner of Ten Thousand Souls, I can refine the Golden Elixir with my accumulated merits.
A slice-of-life story, not about vying for power, helping the deceased fulfill their wishes, gaining merit to repair the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and enjoying a carefree life.
Trampling blood in search of the truth, shattering stars to reach the pinnacle! To break free from his shackles, seek the path to immortality, and avenge his blood feud, he brazenly steps into the perilous rifts of the Falling Immortal Realm. Space turbulence rages like a knife, ancient beasts lurk, powerful enemies surround and betray, and even mortal enemies threaten to kill him... Watch how Lin Feng devours the truth with his demonic power and burns the heavens with hatred! In this Shura Sea of Blood and the age-old Demonic Abyss, he embarks on a path of no return, devouring all souls and defeating immortals and demons! The flames of revenge will eventually consume the entire universe!
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Ten thousand years ago, King Chen used medicine to prove his way, sparking a craze for alchemy, captivating countless people with his passion for alchemy. King Chen was known as the Grandmaster of All Medicines, but in his quest for transcendence, he refined the most potent elixir and was assassinated. King Chen was unexpectedly reborn in the body of a young man of the same name who specialized in alchemy. Ten thousand years later, alchemy declined, while martial arts reigned supreme. Martial arts prodigies are as numerous as the stars in the vast sea. King Chen rose from humble beginnings, devouring countless divine fires, cultivating the most powerful alchemy, and making a comeback. With his left hand practicing martial arts and his right hand producing alchemy, he trampled upon countless prodigies, suppressed his contemporaries, and achieved the title of Divine Fire Emperor. "I, King Chen, have always commanded the people with virtue. If you refuse, you will die!"
[The mystical light shines as the long night ends, the sword's shadow illuminates the nine heavens in autumn.]
Legend has it that the ancient demonic sword Xuanming is sealed deep within the Nine Abyss. Whoever obtains this sword will be feared by ghosts and gods and will become the ruler of the world.
Blade & Soul: This is a rumor; I am unaware of it.
Leaders from all sides: Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. I'll try acknowledging God first.
Sword Spirit died.
When she opened her eyes again, she had become a wood spirit, changed her name to Ling Jun, and embarked on a thrilling cultivation path that was both complementary and contradictory to herself.
The true nature of the Demon Sword: You are the Demon Sword, destruction is your mission, and slaughter is your hymn.
Wood Spirit Nature: You are a divine tree, creation is your pursuit, and life is your greatest love.
Ling Jun: ...This is so hard for me.
#In the end, he carried it all alone#
P.S.: No romantic pairing. I can't tolerate someone else snoring beside my bed!
[A slapping, heartwarming story, scumbag abuse, and a sworn enemy transformed into a sister] After being murdered by a vicious female enemy in her previous life, Wen Ruxin was reborn as a newborn baby girl. She initially hoped to cultivate peacefully so she could return for revenge, but her sister was restless and had been plotting to take her life from the moment she was born.
So, Wen Ruxin embarked on a daily regimen of beating her sister, cultivating again, and then beating her sister to accelerate her cultivation.
But she never imagined that her scumbag father, who had been missing for so long, would use her and her sisters' spiritual roots to give to his mistress. To do so, he murdered their mother and forcibly seized their spiritual roots. Could she
tolerate this?
Of course not!
She allowed her father to be attacked by the formation, causing his cultivation to regress step by step, with his injuries failing to heal.
She had assumed that only by strengthening her cultivation could she destroy the scumbag father.