"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.]
Do I have to write?
Ah, it's just a story about a bird.
There are countless immortal palaces in the Seven Continents, and millions of cultivators are as numerous as stars. Cultivation has always been difficult. Therefore, people say, "Cultivation is more difficult than ascending to the sky." The man raised his sword and looked at the sky, but just shook his head. "It's not difficult." Cultivating to the sky is not difficult, and killing the sky... is not difficult either.
The 60 years of Konoha hidden village was the beginning of Hokage, and a major event changed the history of Konoha’s chronicle.
Tai Tu: What’s the matter, the whole world knows that I like Lin? And why do you talk about fighting four wars, getting ten tails, and how could I be tricked into doing MLM by Madara? ! I did it voluntarily.
Madara: I also want to know who made Ninja World see me and said, “Shall I say something to you?!”
Between the pillars: How could I be Uchiha Madara trap? And listen to me explain that I have nothing to do with Madara? !
Jue: What’s the matter? All Ninja world knows that I am a filial son of a thousand years?
Sasuke: Shame! I actually showed my childhood to the whole world of Ninja, and how could I babble with the bastard Naruto. Is this impossible? !
Jiraiya: How could I like Dashewan? I just starved to death and jumped from the Hukage Rock…
Suddenly Jilai saw Aunt Snake too.
Jiraiya: “…”
I also saw the female bodies and artificial beauties that Aunt Snake could change at any time.
“Hey, you are so accurate!” (Jilai also has a nosebleed)
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[Fiction + Fantasy + Villain + Apocalypse + No System]
Jiang Xia accidentally discovers the secret of the approaching era of cultivation—
a revelation that brings him a fatal calamity.
Though he survives, he is reduced to nothing more than a pawn in another’s game...
Note: This story unfolds step by step, without an early bloodbath. If that’s not your taste, best not to complain.
Travel through time and become Tang Seng, obtain the system, fight monsters and level up. Wukong: "Bajie, look, Master has asked out the woman you like." Sha Seng: "Big Brother, it's bad, the monster has been captured by Master." Bajie: "Big Brother, go and persuade him, Master has injured someone again..." Tang Seng: "I use Rejoice to wash my hair, Rejoice, I am so confident!" This is the story of Super Tang Seng protecting several disciples on their journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures!
"Child, listen carefully. Being an emperor is the worst job in the world, so you need to understand that the greater the power the emperor has, the easier it will be for you...
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Form, feeling, thought, and awareness, the four truths and five aggregates refine the truth,
Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, five tones and six rhythms come into the sword.
A liberal arts student crossed over with a pile of Buddhist scriptures and Taoist scriptures,
“Monster, you are predestined with me, why don’t you follow me back to the cave to practice!”
“Master, can I marry a wife if I practice with you?”
“Why don’t you turn left when you go out, there is a school of sword practice over there.”
There is also an old book “Chunyang Sword Master”, which can also be read step by step.
Zhang Lin, the king of Holy Light duels, was smeared by his team and was forced to quit the online game professional league. In order to return to the top, he picked up his previous summoner trumpet and fought in Holy Light again, performing the return of the king. Summoners are the weakest in PK? No, everything is possible in Zhang Lin's hands! Play with the guild, burst the best equipment, come on! The hot-blooded battle ignites the passion. Zhang Lin and his friends stepped over the piles of corpses, and let the tears and laughter witness Zhang Lin's legendary online game life.
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.