Lay down the jade group of immortals and burn incense in Taiyi Palace.
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The collision and swallowing of the two universes, the critical moment of victory or defeat, Ye Jiangchuan came here.
After traveling here, he can often come to a tavern with a variety of changes.
This tavern seems to have infinite forms, sometimes it is an ancient oriental wine shop, sometimes it is a modern urban bar, and sometimes it is a future mechanical tavern...
Knights, dwarves, evil spirits, mechanical life... Ye Jiangchuan has seen many passers-by with different life forms here, until that day, he met an octogenarian leading a green cow!
Miracle cards, Chaos Dao chess.
Secret treasures, bloodlines, magical powers, adventures... When these are placed in front of him at his fingertips, Ye Jiangchuan understands that everything is different!
The master of Chinese martial arts, at the pinnacle of martial arts, has no way forward and must continue on with his life.
In the dark ages, he evolved into a hero, recast his martial arts, and made his legend immortal.
The story of a martial arts master who is reborn in another world, continues the martial arts myth, and achieves eternal immortality.
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One person, one world, one era.
A dream, a story, a persistence.
[One simulation per day, humorous, survival-oriented, ruthless, fast-paced, full simulation inheritance, long simulation]
You transmigrated to a world of cultivation, activated the simulation system, and unlocked the simulation space. Your lifespan was pitifully reduced to only one day, and to survive, you relentlessly simulated. Then one day, you suddenly looked back and realized you had become a Great Emperor.
[Pretending to be weak while actually being strong + Genius player + Humor + Unbeatable passion]
Tang Jie transmigrated and awakened a lottery system, thus embarking on an extraordinary path of cultivation.
From then on, Tang Jie would always help those in need, uphold justice, and even rescue damsels in distress...
Don't be afraid, little sister, big brother is here to save you, hehehe...
However—when calamity struck, Tang Jie, as the strongest being in this realm, proclaimed, "The heavens are vast and boundless, and my Dao is flourishing ever onward."
Alone, facing the darkness, he left behind a majestic figure for all to see...
This cut might hurt a bit!
How lonely it is to be invincible!
The time traveler, messing up fate, causing the sky to fall, is not in the cause and effect, and the believers are all over the kingdom of God! Open the way, remove the shackles, go against the Daluo, walk the ladder of heaven on the way, and ascend to the high seat of God!
In my dream, I stumbled upon a paradise, where a fairy patted my shoulder.
"Talisman paper, wooden swords and scriptures, pure ancient methods of exorcism, are no longer popular now. Even sorcerers have to carry a 200-jin incense burner for self-defense. If you don't practice martial arts, you can't even swing it. It's said that it's better not to draw talismans for ten years. You must practice hard qigong first!" "But, can martial arts and exorcism be professionally matched?" "Haha, go around and ask around, who dares to say that they are more professional than me? No one~~ knows exorcism better than me~~!" In his early years, Chu Tianshu didn't know how wild he would be in the future. He honestly took medicine to keep healthy, occasionally killed a few dirty things, and planned to make more money on the next order. Until he awakened a token. Guns and cannons are ringing everywhere, the world is in turmoil, and there are echoes on the border. The sorcerer is making a cat spit out worms, the old thief is setting up a platform to snatch life, the ambitious leader of Henglian is very ambitious, and the reclusive boxer has moved... The dynasty is revived, but the remnants of chaos have not yet been settled. The remaining soldiers have become ghostwriters, and they are hunting down criminals. They don't talk about morality, but only about three meals and wine money. It's a pity that the blood of the soldiers is too hot and too fragrant, and more than just living people have been cut off by their protective knives... Green mountains and clear waters, galloping horses in the rivers and lakes, the young heroes are still full of vigor, and the big bosses are decadent. The gang leaders want to cover the north and south of the country with their reputation, and the killer's sword moves have given birth to evil spirits... Chu Tianshu fell in love with the feeling of being in a foreign land and hitting hard with every punch, but he found that here in his hometown, he is also more and more hopeful, and there are surprises everywhere. Ghosts and monsters, dark clouds covering the sun, unmanned boats ferrying snakes and rats, brides getting married in tree holes, feathers floating in the building, green clothes at the bottom of the river, old cats teaching boxing, corpses racing... Young people, if you are still alive in this world, you should practice hard, practice hard, and develop a body of overwhelming courage! Then you can... stroll in the garden, cross the Yangtze River, and look at the vast Chu sky!
Jiang Zhao was once a roll king, rolling day and night until the entire Xiuxian world was numbed, just to create a comfortable and comfortable environment for retirement.
But when he came out of seclusion, he found that the Xiuxian world was about to collapse.
What's the point of rolling!
Something called a system appeared, saying that if you complete the task and accumulate enough points, you can go back to the past and change the ending of the Xiuxian world.
Jiang Zhao: Go or not? Go, but he won't roll again.
[Honghuang] [King Gou] [Funny and humorous] [Dark-hearted] [? ? ? ? ]
The young man traveled through time and space and became a prehistoric gourd vine, and gave himself the domineering name "Cang Qing Teng". As a result, his whiskers were stepped on by the Three Purities at the very beginning, and his leaves were eaten by ferocious beasts. He realized on the spot: being domineering cannot save your life, and pretending to be a coward is the way to go!
From then on, Kunlun Ruins had an "extremely cowardly" vine: it would hang down its vines and pretend to be dead when it saw a big boss, and would cover its head and cry for mercy when encountering a conflict. The gourds it produced were "famous for being a tyrant but actually a pit" - the "Qingcang Gourd" could not stop thousands of troops, but could only stop mosquitoes; the "Zhensha Gourd" could not suppress evil spirits, but could only make people's legs weak.
He secretly transformed into a timid young boy, clinging to the saint's thigh with a childish voice while filling his "primordial black book" with vengeance. He robbed the Dragon Han to retrieve spiritual treasures, muddied the waters in the war between the witches and liches, and pretended to be innocent on the Conferred God Platform. It was not until the demon from outside the domain attacked that he tore off his cowardly mask, controlled thousands of vines and shouted angrily: "I am Cang Qing Teng, who dares to touch me?!"
Saint: "??? Turns out the most cowardly one is the biggest guy!"