She comes from a century-old hermit family, and she is the Supreme Master of Medicine.
She was born in a century-old aristocratic family, and she is the young master of the family inheritance.
One body dies, one soul dies,
Once Yihun is reborn, the world will rise!
He and her, childhood sweethearts, once promised that the day when the magnolia tree grows, is the time to marry.
When he first met her, he formed a relationship with the Buddha. A small bald head that was as sly as a fox made a deep impression on him, but then, who would tell him why the bald head became a beautiful woman with long hair and fluttering hair?
Under the vast immortal sky, the brilliance of an era is nothing but fireworks blooming at the fingertips.
Overlooking the earth, for thousands of years, life and death, where are they all? The Immortal Gate, the Dynasty, and the Supreme Holy Land are all just a handful of loess under the Immortal Vault.
A thousand years of splendor, and a smash into ashes.
Cinders sprout in the depths of the ruins, and you and I strive to be the trees that reach the sky.
What the hell is on the other side of the Immortal Firmament?
I just slept and became the owner of the feeding house.
Do you want a mini dragon?
Sorry, too precious, no.
Do you want a katy dog?
Sorry, too precious, no.
Do you want a little fire dragon?
Sorry, too precious, no.
What? You said there should be little Lada, right?
Sorry, really not, this is too rubbish.
fall! ! !
Can this feeding house be opened?
In a world of shallow-minded, materialistic mortals, what would one from humble beginnings – whose face had been stomped on, spat on, oppressed for the longest while by the arrogant, pampered upper echelons of society – do, when a mysterious application pops up on a brand new phone that was meant to be the birthday gift of an ungrateful girlfriend? What if the application takes the form of a chatroom where its occupants, bearing the names of mythical, fictional beings, start giving out ‘Red Packets’, all the while spouting nonsense?
Wake up, hold the strongest upgrade system in hand, turn on the skills, and automatically reach the full level!
Open your eyes and open [Basic Vision]!
Take a deep breath and turn on [Basic Inner Strength]!
Do a push-up and turn on [Basic Body]!
Hey, got beaten? Don’t panic, upgrade [Basic Body] [Iron Cloth], then upgrade [Admiralty Cover], continue to upgrade [King Kong is not bad body]!
Hold the grass, there is a fight with the inner strength master over there, let me go and see!
[Basic Inner Strength]Upgrade[Nine-turn Forging Energy], then upgrade [Innate One Qi Method], the breathing is getting stronger!
Hey, there is a pile of books here, just flip through them! Turn on [Basic Alchemy] [Basic Refining] [Basic Beast Breeding…
I found an incomplete ancient book and opened the [Shaking Furnace Elimination Method]. Have you ever seen a pill without impurities?
All physical body exercise skills are turned on, and the host talent is activated-[Stone becomes gold], I click, I click, I click!
First-order pill? Upgrade me to Tier 3! Tier 5! Tier Nine!
A pipe breaker? Turn me into a supreme magic weapon!
An ordinary dog? Turn me into a snarling dog!
An unqualified waste wood? Turn me into a monster with the highest aptitude!
With the strongest upgrade system in my hand, I am getting stronger no matter what I do. From then on, I am all-powerful and invincible!
While the rest walk on the destined path, he alone treaded on the treacherous one; drowning in his own darkness. Pitch-black tongues of fire flickered in his heart, dancing on his fingertips; flames potent enough to burn away the light itself. Whenever his sword undressed from scabbard, it pierced through space and time. The sharp edge flaring golden and red, turning and twisting between the fragile fringes of good and evil. Immortal sects rise and fall with a mere gesture of his hands; songs of karma never cease playing…
Untouched by the allure of the mortal world, he cultivates the heavenly and eternal Dao, laying abandon to time in that timeless dimension.
Witness how he fought, fell, and rose again.
The saga of a man who forged his path to immortality, spirituality, and his ultimate attainment of the Great Enlightenment.
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“When the four continents are overturned, I shall step into the Heavenly Realm of the Spirit Mountain and wield my weapon.” Standing atop the ten-thousand petal lotus platform, wearing a snow-white Buddhist robe, Ji Yuenian’s raven-black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He had a look of indifference as he gazed at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mount Meru, far away in the west.
Where individuals meet, regardless of Immortal or mortal, sit and recite the Yellow Court Classic. The story begins from one of the four continents.
Sun Hao traveled to a world of cultivating immortals. Unable to cultivate, he practices the guqin, chess, calligraphy, poetry, wine, and flower tea are all in the supreme realm.
He didn’t know: The pet on his farm was the Nine Heavens God Luan. The lotus in the pond is a peerless demon. The guard outside the door is the ruler of Thunder Tribulation.
Later, he discovered: The swordsman who picked up his broken hatchet became the peerless generation of swordsman; the scholar who often listened to him to chant became the ancestor of Buddhism; the girl who came to learn to play the guqin with him became the supreme demon clan. …
Sun Hao sat on the throne of Heavenly Emperor, with a shocked expression on his face: Am I a Dao Ancestor? I take the heaven and the earth as the disc and all beings as my sons, and create a shocking situation? I do not know how?
Su Qin traveled to the big world where warriors were rampant, where the Meng Yuan Guoshi was overwhelming the world, the descendants of Nine Suns fisted the mountains and rivers, and the little Li Fei smashed the void.
Because Su Qin had no martial arts qualifications, he could only become a sweeping monk in the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Shaolin Temple. At this time, the sign-in system was activated.
Sign in in front of the Buddha’s golden body and get [Tathagata Palm].
Sign in in front of the Arhat Hall and get the [King Kong is not bad magic].
Sign in at the back mountain of Shaolin Temple and get [Devil Buddha Golden Body].
…
There are treasures everywhere in Shaolin Temple, and you can sign in everywhere.
Su Qin had the idea that he would never leave the mountain without signing in to Shaolin Temple, and he signed in Shaolin Temple for twenty years.
Twenty years later, the Shaolin Temple was involved in the battle between Zheng and evil.
The demon demon brazenly invaded the Shaolin Temple, all the way to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, fierce and powerful, until they met Su Qin who was sweeping the floor…
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PS: This book is invincible…
- Description from MTL
Eat a meal, the state of fullness acts on oneself
[Satisfaction: Regain physical strength by 1 point per minute, continue to ∞]
Never have to eat anymore
Put a piece of talisman paper on the body, and the magical action of Jiama acts on itself
[Jia Ma Shen Xing: Increase the movement speed by 1000%, continue to ∞]
Knock a medicine to increase the soul, temper the body, nourish the soul, and prolong life. . . Act on oneself, eat one tube for life.
The secret technique garbage that broke out for three seconds of weakness for three years? No, that is the strongest magical skill!
Feel the long rhyme of waiting for a thousand years? No, it spins around me every day!
I am me, a male god who transforms moments into eternity→_→. . .
[Also known as: Immortal and Martial Venerable Emperor]. As a loyal disciple, Ye Chen dedicated himself to guard the spiritual medicine field for his sect. But, during a fight with enemies, the spiritual field was destroyed. His loyalty and dedication to the sect could not save him. The loyalty he thought he had obtained from his peers and lover, could not save him from betrayal. Thus, he was shamelessly banished from the sect. With the help of a flame falling from heaven, Ye Chen began to develop himself into a stronger cultivator. Battled against his opponents, unfolded his legendary life and rewrote his own story…