Why does the inheritance of myths disappear from generation to generation?

Why do existing inheritances become so insignificant?

Why is it not fully shared publicly?

Is it all caused by the bad roots of human nature and selfishness?

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The spiritual energy is revived, and the mythical system enters real life.

The spiritual master comes into being, and an awakening ceremony may allow people to establish a wonderful and tangible connection with God.

Sanqing, Tathagata, Avalokitesvara, Zeus, Apollo, Odin, Brahma, Shiva... When other spiritual masters were smug and excited because they had successfully summoned these great gods, little did they know that the entire underworld had been stolen by someone. Take it as your own.

Your god is an ancient god?

Hold on, what’s your name? I will write it down in the book of life and death, and the underworld will leave a record for you and him/her.

What? Do you want to have a duel with me between a spiritual master and a spiritual master?

Haha~ Dear viewers...Spiritual magic·Invite ghosts to take over!

[Hot-blooded fantasy + domineering iron-blood + decisive killing + exciting rhythm + devouring breakthrough + talent awakening + physical evolution + swordsmanship] In the world of martial arts practice, the glorious dynasty of creation was betrayed by its prime minister, the imperial power was destroyed, the god emperor was imprisoned, and was a waste The prince was killed. Three thousand years later, the prince Ye Feng was reborn and returned. In this life, he awakened his peerless talent, forged a powerful divine body, killed powerful enemies, fought fiercely in the world, and launched an attack on the new generation of divine dynasty three thousand years later! "When I come back from rebirth, I will kill all the enemies in the world with one sword!"

[Mortal flow, no system] Su Twelve, a child in a mountain village, was killed because of an ancestral alchemy furnace, and the whole village was killed. In order to avenge and pursue the murderer, he used his best talent, the mixed spirit root, to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, the Yunge Sect, but unexpectedly discovered that the mysterious pill furnace had the ability to refine impurities in objects and turn waste into treasure. Relying on the alchemy furnace and wisdom, he worked step by step to avenge blood and embark on an endless and long road to immortality and enlightenment...

Taking advantage of the fact that Master, several uncles and fairies are in seclusion, I wrote a biography about these people. Each book costs one hundred spiritual stones. Hey, hey, hey, don't leave. The price can be negotiated. Come back. Do you know who my master is? Xiyang! ! ! My uncle is..., hey, hey, hey, don't grab it, you guys, I... I have increased the price, two hundred spirit stones per book, no, five hundred!

How difficult is the immortal way!

What's more, this world of cultivating immortals has been completely changed by a plague!

Ordinary people are infected with disease, and once immortals come into contact with them, their cultivation base will decline at least, and they will return to heaven in severe cases, so the immortals will be separated forever;

Immortals cannot be practiced together, and the entire world of cultivating immortals has become a huge dark forest;

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Li Fan came across, although he was ambitious, but he could only wallow in the mortal world, wasting his life.

Fortunately, at the end of his life, he finally awakened a strange treasure, which can turn the truth into a falsehood, turn the real life into a dream, and return to the time when he just crossed over!

Thus, Li Fan began his long journey of life!

In the second life, Li Fan finally ruled the world for fifty years, but he searched the world and found no trace of the fairy. Only at the end of life can you see the traces of immortals.

In the third life, Li Fan devoted all his energy and planning, but in the end he was no match for the immortal's sword!

Fourth world...

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I, Li Fan, am a mortal, I will never regret for a lifetime, but I only want to live forever!

When myths cease to be myths, the reincarnation of history reappears again.

The great swamps evaporated, and the mountains and rivers were shattered.

The four oceans and seven continents are not the starting point, and the stars and the sea may not be the way back...

There is a tree without roots, the flowers are in the dark, and who is willing to cultivate if they are greedy for the world of mortals?

Things come and go, a boat on the sea of suffering, drifting back and forth without freedom.

It is boundless and has no shore, and it is difficult to moor. It swims in dangerous places where fish and dragons often swim.

If you are willing to look back, you will be on the shore. Don’t wait for the storm to damage the boat.

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Open your eyes and see the floating world.

Control evil spirits, cultivate mysteries, raise swords, and achieve immortality!

If you don’t work hard at cultivating immortals, you will be brothers among thousands of souls.

Wu Tian travels through the world of immortals and demons, and is forced to become a small demon cultivator of the Demon Sect. The demon cultivator slaughters cities and towns, refines souls and raises ghosts, refines weapons with bones, and turns flesh and blood into elixirs.

In the Demon Sect, Wu Tian was cautious about his words and deeds every day, walking on thin ice, for fear that someone would extract his soul and dismember his body at any time, leaving his body intact.

Fortunately, with his golden finger activated, he can travel between the two worlds, between Blue Star and the world of cultivating immortals.

Is it best to cultivate to regenerate the soul?

Does the Soul Refining Banner require souls to raise ghosts?

Learn about the slaughterhouse that slaughters tens of millions of pigs every year.

Human blood is the most spiritual, and practicing magic is the best?

Wu Tian looked at the foreign country, thoughtfully...

Some years later...

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Saintess of the Qingyun Immortal Sect: "You have stepped on a sea of blood, and there are thousands of evil spirits. How dare you say that you are not a big devil?"

Wu Tian held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and hugged the enchanting witch. He glanced at the sea of blood at his feet and the gloomy ghost realm behind him that eclipsed the heaven and earth...

He looked at the Saint of the Immortal Sect: "You don't want the sect to be destroyed, right?"

"Chang Sheng, you offended the sect master's son, you must endure it...have you already killed him?"

"Chang Sheng, the target of your mission this time is the lover of the greatest devil in the world. We Xu Tu...have you finished killing him?"

"Changsheng, this guy has been planning for thousands of years and has countless back-ups. He is only one step away from becoming invincible. You must be careful... Why did you kill him again?"

"Changsheng, after you ascend, you can't be as unscrupulous as you were in the lower world. You must keep a low profile. We can't afford to offend the gods and Buddhas in the sky... You have only ascended for one day, why is it Ragnarok?"

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Half a month to ascend, half a year to become a saint. Cultivation to immortality quickly, happiness is boundless!

Joining the [Chat Group for Travelers in the Heavens], Su Qing on Earth was dumbfounded.

Let’s just ask, am I preparing to become a time traveler?

So should we draw numbers or queue up? When will it be my turn?

Is this a new type of fraud, pretending to be a time traveler to steal my money?

But what happened next caught him by surprise.

Xie Yuanshan at the end of the world: "Brother Su, please help me purchase a batch of rice, flour, grains and oil! My family is running out of food, and we are anxious to wait for the rice to be cooked!"

With the completion of the first cross-border transaction, Su Qing tasted the sweetness: Oh my god, it smells so good!

After that, travelers from all over the world joined the chat group, and Su Qing's life became colorful.