Su Yun traveled through the ancient times and happily got a system that allowed him to become stronger by lying down. It is no longer a dream to become a saint by lying down!
When the Three Pure Ones accepted disciples, he prayed frantically: "Human Sect! Chan Sect! Choose me! Jie Sect is doomed, don't touch me!"
Tongtian Sect Master waved his hand and said, "This boy has a unique bone structure and is destined to be with me. Join my Jie Sect!"
[This is complete! I'm on the special train for those who are not on the Conferred God List! Zhao Gongming died tragically! The Three Heavenly Gods are dead! The ten thousand immortals' coming to pay homage has turned into a ten thousand immortals' funeral!]
Tongtian: ???
[What? You want me to compete with that traitor Long-Eared Dingguangxian? Boss, are you trying to get me on the list early?!]
Tongtian:!!!
Su Yun: "Master, I have a shallow foundation and just want to lie down..."
Tongtian: "Lie down? No, you don't want to! Let me take you to Biyou Palace, Wahuang Palace, Yuxu Palace... and take a look!"
...
Xiao Yan thought he'd have to endure hardships to learn the lesson of youth and poverty, but suddenly a panel appeared!
Day 1, Fallen Heart Flame: Fire born from the heart, tempering the spirit and refining the bones, a cultivation accelerator!
Day 2, Mysterious Yellow Flame: Born within the millions of mountains, deep yellow, although ranked last, but also powerful.
Day 3, Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Fire: Born from beast fire or the bodies of magical beasts, it was devoured by countless beast fires!
Yao Lao looked at Xiao Yan's various flames and was somewhat overwhelmed!
Even more devastating was that Xiao Yan went from the third stage of Dou Li to Dou Di in just thirty-seven days!
After traveling through the ancient times and joining the Jie Religion, he heard the Jie Religion's complaints about its luck.
Before Lin Xuan could come to his senses, he was pulled into a chat skirt.
【Honghuang Chance Chat Skirt】:
The fortune of Jiejiao: The Four Swords of Zhuxian, the Qingping Sword, those guys are more than capable of killing, how can they be used to suppress the fortune? If they can all find you, brother Bailian, how can the fortune of my Jiejiao be lost!
Twelve-Rank Pure World White Lotus: I am about to get moldy in this Yingzhou Fairy Island, but this top-level innate restriction is hard to find even for a saint!
Chaos Pearl: I tell you, let alone a Saint, even the Great Dao cannot find any trace of me!!
A hundred years later, Lin Xuan took the Chaos Pearl under his feet in his hand and fell into deep thought.
And this is just the beginning. ...
[Torture Three] + [Funny] + [Relax] + [All Collected] Ye Yin traveled through the Douluo Continent to obtain the resentment value system. As long as he makes people feel resentful, he can become stronger. When he saw Tang San, he said, "Xiao San, you take good care of your father!" "I haven't eaten enough. I have some leftovers to feed the dog. Do you want to eat it?" When he saw Yu Xiaogang, he said, "Master, you said there are no useless martial spirits, only useless spirit masters. What's your situation?" When he saw Xiao Wu, he said, "I'll treat you to spicy rabbit heads." "How did your mother die?"... I thought Ye Yin was sinister enough, but I didn't know that his spirit skills were even more sinister. The first spirit skill, blessing/curse, blessing: impose good status, sleep
Transmigrating into the world of Douluo Continent, he awakens three martial souls across lifetimes. In his youth, he begins with a thousandfold increase in the power of ice and fire to temper his body. He becomes the disciple of the second elder, Golden Crocodile Douluo, and challenges Qian Xunji, the Pope of the Spirit Hall. Ultimately, he replaces him, becoming the new Pope of the Spirit Hall. As Pope, Fu Lang experiences both exhaustion and joy. Fu Lang isn't just rescuing his confidante; he's breaking the curse of fate on his journey to save her.
"Ning'er, I need your help to detoxify..."
Chen Ning travels through a fantasy world, and at the beginning the empress master asks for detoxification?
Ding! The girl of destiny is found! Activate the destiny return system!
The higher the opponent's luck, the richer the return reward the host will receive!
Then Chen Ning discovered that the beautiful female emperor-master actually possessed the highest level of golden luck!
Detoxification?
Must agree!
[Ding! The host pays out the Yuan Yang Qi, triggering a ten thousand times return, and obtains the Pure Yang Sword Intent! ]
From now on, as long as Chen Ning is willing to pay, he will be able to receive various rewards!
The most beautiful senior sister, the second senior sister with a beautiful figure, the third senior sister with a beautiful figure...
【Broken Iron】【Peerless Tang Sect】【Invincible】【Single Female Lead】"This life is like morning dew, reputation is wiped out, the Forgotten River is calm, the ferryman is wandering, I weep for the dead!" Traveling across the Douluo Continent, Gu Changsheng awakens his martial soul Huang Quan, the one who is called "the envoy who should not exist" in the world of Collapse Iron. Unlike other humanoid martial souls, this Huang Quan has consciousness! It seems that everything has become strange... Gu Changsheng: "I can't beat him, I'm going to slip away..." Huang Quan: "Since the little guy can't beat him, then let me take over. Then the second round will start now... The remnant dream will be cut off with a single knife!" Huo Yuhao: "You are amazing, you are noble, you are so powerful.
[Low-rating life-saving + multiple female leads + genius-type + disciple defying master + empress + empress dowager + aunt + national preceptor + no-system]
My name is Fu Huai’an. After cultivating under my Master for two and a half years, something strange happened.
Master suddenly brought home a stunning beauty and said she was my Master’s wife.
What’s even more unbelievable—Master actually wants me to spend the wedding night with her!
I don’t get it. Is Master really okay with c*ckblocking himself like this?
…………………………
My name is Pei Qinghuan, and I’ve taken in a ridiculously talented disciple!
He’s very filial.
And very rebellious.
Lin Chen's soul traveled through the Douluo Continent and became a useless disciple of the Spirit Hall. However, he could not have imagined that today would be his wedding day with Bibi Dong.
Lin Chen: "Bibi Dong, the country belongs to you, and you belong to me!"
Bibi Dong's cold and pretty face revealed a hint of murderous intent: "Lin Chen, how do you want to die?"
Qian Renxue: "Lin Chen, will you choose her or me?"
Tang San: "Lin Chen, give me back my Xiao Wu!!!"
Poseidon: "The Emperor of the Spirit Hall is invincible. The Sea God Island is willing to submit to the Spirit Hall."
After the wedding, Lin Chen became the Emperor of the Spirit Hall. A few years later, he dominated the God Realm and traveled freely in the heavens.
"He holds the power of the world, and lies drunkenly on the lap of a beautiful woman."
In the fantasy world where strength is respected, Wang Ming, who had practiced for thirty years, had just become an outer sect elder when he took over the position of supervising the new disciples.
But all the geniuses were reserved by the peak masters and supreme elders, leaving behind some disciples with extremely poor talents who would find it difficult to achieve anything.
All the elders knew that this was a chore that wasted time and seriously delayed practice.
Even these disciples with extremely poor talents believed that Wang Ming would not teach them with all his heart, and even if he did, it would be useless.
At this moment, the "ten thousand-fold return system for teaching disciples" was activated. As long as the disciple becomes stronger, Wang Ming can get rewards.
……
A hundred years later, in a time of chaos and chaos among all races of demons, there was a peerless swordsman, dressed in white like snow, who killed so many races that they dared not raise their heads. When he was called the Sword Ancestor by the human race, he shook his head desperately, "Master, how dare I call myself the Ancestor."
……
Thousands of years later, a cold and beautiful empress, who killed immortals and destroyed gods, stood in the capital of the Snow Country and was worshipped by the world. However, she said, "I would rather be a child in front of my master than have the world worship me like this."