The ancient emperor Su Han, the demon dragon, once held the sanctuary, suppressed the first world, and became the pinnacle of the galaxy!
However, due to the integration of the various major cultivation levels, the enthusiasm is lost, and the form and spirit are destroyed.
The subordinates rebel, the love is sleeping, and the friends are chased and killed!
Live again for the first time, surely come back, reverse the world, and kill all the betrayers!
A white-haired young man with a colorful evil dragon wrapped around his body and an ancient stone coffin on his shoulder looked up at the Supreme Lord of the Heavens and the Eternal Dao Ancestor, and said calmly: "Everyone, when I say that the sky has been buried in this stone coffin, do you believe it?
After his girlfriend broke up with him, wandering all over the place, Xia Tian happens to see a girl about to be hit, after he saves her, he ends on the hospital. Now thanks to his accident Xia Tian awakened the ability to see through anything, be it weak points, or through clothing, nothing escapes his eye. Especially girls.
Qin Ming relied on tenacious perseverance to cultivate the body of the legendary Pill God, and at the most critical moment, he was harmed by the closest person.
In this life, he will not only be a Pill God, but also a Peerless Warrior.
The hot-blooded young man holds wretched swordsmanship, is famous for alchemy and sideline business, sits on three thousand beauties in the harem, and vowed to become the most perverted alchemist swordsman in history.
[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...
I have practiced with my master for 10,000 years, and although I am not old or dead, I have not cultivated either. The master disliked him and eventually swept him away. At first, he was still a little sad and sad, but later, he wanted to open it and traveled around with his pet. What should I do if I don't have the strength to protect myself? Him: "By wisdom!" ” How can you not have a family background? Him: "Go and seek!" ” Once he returned to the place where he was born, he accidentally got a congenital fetal bead, and his cultivation increased dramatically. Only then did he know that the cultivation talent had fallen into his mother's womb! Goodbye Master, he bowed his hands with invincible qualifications...