There was no light in the dark of night, only war drums sounded and war cries shouted. A young man listened carefully, it was his heart beating and blood flowing.
What lies hidden in the darkness ahead? Is it a man, a god, or…a monster?
No path could be the best, for infinite are the journeys possible underfoot!
[Multiple heroines] [Villains and protagonists]
"Evil disciple! Are you proud?"
Under the orange light, a beautiful woman in a white gauze skirt glared at the handsome boy in front of him with shame.
The waist is like a willow, and the long hair is like a waterfall. The looming skin under the gauze is like soaked in milk, with a thin layer of pearlescent light.
The gauze is too soft, and it shows some undulating curves when wrapped around the body. The lotus embroidered on the belly pocket is covered with the breathing belt, and the tip of the petals rubs against the collarbone, and the ups and downs of the breath seem to be alive.
"Master, what are you talking about? This is what you promised me. As long as I cultivate Jindan, I can do whatever I want.
"Can... But I'm your master!"
"Yi Yu Yu~"
“I don’t care about how people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes, whether they have dreams and hope. I don’t care about their likes and dislikes.”
“It’s just that if you want to go to the sky, you need a complete advanced industrial system, a set of related research institutes, the most advanced materials science laboratory, and a big government that can coordinate all departments. It needs countless people who don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Dedicating wealth for this requires millions of high-level intellectuals to contribute their minds, and tens of thousands of different supporting manufacturers supply the best parts.”
“In short, it takes a world of abundance, and a great civilization to accomplish it.”
— Ian
A world reborn from its ashes.
An era that is coming to an end.
A group of prisoners fighting for power and power in the land.
A young man staring at the sky.
Prisoners peered out of the window of fate, mostly gazing at the dirt.
Only one is looking up at the stars.
The last true dragon in the world has died, and the only true immortal left in the Heavenly Palace is also aging.
The mountains that suppress countless sects and cultivators in the world will all dissipate.
The best era for cultivation has come!
Everyone can strive for immortality!
The four great domains, the overseas immortal mountains, the three thousand deserts, the countries of the world, the shackles are gone, and an unprecedented magnificent era has arrived!
One yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images...
After crossing, Shang Xia feels lucky! There was a young man with a firm face who was yelling at his back not to bully the young man...
In front of him is a good-for-nothing son whose marriage has been divorced, and we want to challenge him as the starting point for restoring the glory of the family... Not far away is a girl with infatuated eyes. Pet, baring his teeth at him...
Shang Xia felt a chill in his heart, and felt that it would be more reassuring to trample all these people under his feet!
My surname is Wu, and everyone calls me Xiao Wu.
Listen, brother, here are some of my experiences-
Don’t listen to what it says when you fight with the dragon, just fight until it dies;
It’s a little more troublesome to beat the goblin, it’s better not to let it see you, you have to shoot the black gun;
It’s a word to engage in orcs, naked!
If the devil dares to come to trouble, he will break his horns, and he will kneel;
Okay, I’m going to fight at the bar now, I’ll write more about the introduction when I get back
The treacherous world of immortals and heroes in Boyun, the eternal grudges of the three mysterious demon clans, and what secrets are hidden in the ancient catastrophe?
The confrontation between the emerging revolutionaries and the conservative forces, the change of order and laws, where will all living beings go?
Heroes are vying for hegemony, princes are separatist, and heroes are rising together. What kind of sparks will burst out in the intertwining of power and might?
Please watch.
Tian Yuan Xian Ji.
In a world of great competition, human life is like grass, and at the end of the dynasty, beacon fires are everywhere.
The heroes are divided, and the catastrophe has continued for years. The prosperous world is once a hundred miles without people, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.
And above this chaotic world, beyond the earthly world, there are those who have passed away and are about to return.
They are either legends or myths…
In this great world, in a small border town, Yang Prison raised his head and saw dark clouds rolling in and a torrential rain coming.
…………
There are old books “Projection of the Heavens” and “Dao Ji”, and friends who like it can go and read.
The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.
The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.
Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.
Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.