Traveling through the prehistoric world to become the great witch Xingtian, the descendant of Pangu, with a mutated bloodline and an arrogant personality, he walked out of his own way to reach the sky!

The gourmet critic Gu Zheng was selected by Tie (Tie) Immortal to become the successor of Tie Immortal. Under the various tests of Tie Immortal's spirit weapon, he improved himself and eventually became the greatest food immortal in history.

(Gu Zheng: "Immortal World also divides ingredients into grades? The best ingredients on earth are just ordinary grades? You ask me to use the existing ingredients to make the highest-grade delicacies. If you come out, I will definitely not hit you!)

Su Wei looked at the +13 great sword in his hand, felt the +15 foundation building cultivation in his body, patted his +18 body, smiled charmingly, and hooked his fingers forward.

"For those in the alchemy stage, I want to hit a hundred!"

Transmigrated to become a monk of the Tang Dynasty, embraced the ultimate scripture learning system, became stronger after fighting monsters, and picked up treasures at will. Sun Wukong: I will never forget Master's mighty Tianlong, which shattered Wuzhi Mountain with one palm, pinched my neck and asked, should I go to Xitian with him or let him send me there. Ryoma: I will never forget that master locked all the dragons of the East China Sea into the demon-subduing formation, and then said to me, all Buddhas are merciful, I am short of a riding pet under my crotch, and you come to help me cultivate concentration.

A generation of immortal emperor Xia Guixuan and his old enemy were both defeated and wounded, retreating in the core of the lonely planet in the universe.

The planetary environment was gradually transformed by the faerie aura that spilled from him, and he became a livable planet with abundant aura.

The original creature began to transform people into practice and developed its own civilization.

A few years later, human expedition ships from the Milky Way came here.

At all levels, unknown powerful beings began to take aim here.

Multi-party collisions, heroes co-exist.

Xia Guixuan in the core of the earth opened his eyes.

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PS: This is a very casual and pleasant monster, with the theme of civilization observation. Please don’t use the way of opening the rebirth of the god of war to return to the immortal emperor. Don’t ask why you don’t kill people and search for souls, don’t know everything, don’t destroy the world, and don’t finish the chapter.

Qin Yi once believed that those who cultivate immortals are primarily indifferent to tranquility, without desire and desire, withstand temperament and withstand temptation.

It was finally discovered that Xian first had personal words next to it.

Xian Lu bitter cold, you and I hug each other to keep warm.

A manual of True Comprehensions of the Way, hides the secrets of dao, an art that divines tens of thousands of formulas and allows one to hold the Three Thousand Paths within one’s grasp.

A poor youth rises up, spending ten years to understanding the scripture!

Obtaining a sword from the heaven and earth, he protects the world with his own abilities!

A great calamity of three thousand years descend, but who will arise as a heavenly warrior? On this celestial road, who dares to take on this challenge?

“It’s fast, it’s fast, I’ll be able to cultivate immortals right away!”

After successfully traversing, it is still the physical world. Desperate Lin Wen found an opportunity to be reincarnated and cultivated in the desperate situation.

In order to be perfectly reincarnated as an immortal, he was forced to accumulate good karma in the mortal world.

But his Dao heart has never been dusty. He walked straight with his sword and swept away evil spirits. He tore open the shackles and pushed them to the mountains.

No one understood him, but he never needed to.

“A fool.” Someone scorned.

“A saint.” Someone praised.

Lin Wen didn’t care, he stood on a towering high-rise building and looked at the world.

Poetry as proof:

My Dao has never been right or wrong, and everything in the world is ashes.

In a cup of turbid wine in the spring breeze, who knows the power of the universe and Taiji.

Dreaming and waking up are inseparable,

The big dream has not awakened at the end of a thousand years.

Can’t bear all the red dust,

Proud now,

We are rich in this world,

It will be empty at the end of a hundred years.

Don’t laugh madly or madly,

Crazed, yin and yang are generated.

There is no end to the long journey,

Dust all the way,

Endless setting sun.

Thousands of years become a dream