Tianfang Avenue is a street of 2,048 meters long, there are 168 shops here, each shop owner, is a powerful psychic.
The king of the mercenary world, nicknamed Zeus, because his wife died in an accident and lived on the road of fire. His shop is called the Zeus Jewelry Shop. In the boulevard of Skyfire, he was called: Jeweler.
Breaking through the self, the god king is invincible, and the Tangmen will be out, it will be fine.
This story begins in 2013. Mobile internet was booming, and everything familiar was undergoing rapid change. New trends emerged, challenging the traditional values of an ancient nation. It was a year of turmoil and prosperity. Some said it was a time of declining moral principles and a decline in moral values, perhaps the worst of times. Others said it was a year of vibrant energy, simplified government, and clean laws, perhaps the best of times...
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Si Ruochen repeatedly turns into a short-lived cannon fodder in different worlds, riding the wind all the way, soaring up to 90,000 miles, leaving the male and female protagonists behind and breathing exhaust gas...
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As long as I upgrade quickly, the bloody plot can't catch up with me
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World 1: Young Master (Urban)
As everyone knows, Mr. Si, the richest man in City A, has a large family and a large business. His only son is addicted to fun at a young age and is a fool. Every time someone mentions whose children are good at studying, Mr. Si is silent like a stone.
Until one day, Mr. Si and several partners met the legendary "young master" who was unlearned and unskilled at the golf course.
"Hit two shots, it's okay if you don't know, uncles will teach you." Everyone is very kind, wanting to see how foolish this young master is, and by the way, looking forward to Mr. Si's face being unable to hold back.
The boy's posture is casual, and he hits a few shots and each shot goes into the hole.
Casual and casual, he appeared and left lazily.
"I'm showing off my skills."
I thought it was just a coincidence, until people kept seeing him dominating the archery field, the racecourse, and various other places.
Si went from avoiding the topic at first to actively inviting others to go out, patiently explaining: "He hasn't been out recently, don't worry, you won't run into him."
I turned around and heard that a famous school almost had a fight over a student, and the one they were fighting for was the top scorer in the city's college entrance examination - the young master who hadn't been out recently.
World 2: The Dragon at the Bottom of the Well (Modern - Resurrection of Spiritual Energy)
Plants and animals mutate, and demons and ghosts attack.
The old Taoist who firmly believes that he can catch auspicious beasts hooks the well every day.
Si Ruochen, who can't bear it anymore, finally pulls the fishing line and becomes the host.
World 3: Sickly White Moonlight (Cultivation + Fourth Disaster)
In order to save people, the junior master's cultivation was completely destroyed and he was injured.
Players all thought this was a background character, but all the data of this junior master was [? ? ? ], the data is wrong, there must be something hidden, brush up the favor first!
No matter how they flatter the junior master, they can only brush out [confusion value], and when [confusion value] exceeds 100, the junior master will give medicine to cure the brain.
Player: Junior master gives medicine? So good, I'll go for one first!
The sickly junior master Si Ruochen looked at the players who kowtowed in front of him, and the new confusion value increased.
World 4: Big-headed tyrant and small-headed prince (body becomes smaller)
Si Ruochen turned into a three-year-old prince, whose mother died early and was not taken seriously, and almost died of illness. Tyrant father was busy with government affairs, and heard that the little prince was seriously ill, so he rushed to see him for the last time.
After this day, strange things happened!
The little prince would turn into a three-inch little man during the day, and the tyrant father had no choice but to hide the little cub in his sleeves and take him to court, always on guard.
At night, it was the tyrant father's turn to become small. The little prince gave his bed to his tyrant father and tried very hard to cover him up.
The other princes were so jealous that they cried: How could the emperor only favor his younger brother!!!
At the age of 25, the company went bankrupt and I was homeless and stayed at home for six months.
Question: Is there still hope to achieve financial freedom and win beauty?
A: Go to the dungeon, it has everything you could hope for.
Myths are dreams shared by everyone in the world, and dreams are private myths.
When the "dreamless boy" dreamed of the "dream-eating girl".
"I will expel all your nightmares for you."
Close your eyes.
The hands of an imaginary clock, about to turn.
In the Chinese music scene in 1997, the scenery of the Hong Kong Philharmonic is gradually fading. The older generation of kings and queens are fighting endlessly, and new forces in the music scene are ready to take action...
In an era of chaos among the gods, he is the god-slayer who dominates the music world...
In the era when the new king comes, he is an insurmountable mountain...
The time when the gods fell...
The Chinese music scene is reminded of the shadow that once shrouded its head...
Xu Chen, please support our Chinese music scene!
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"I came, I saw, I conquered..."
Facing the rising entertainment industry, Xu Chen waved his little whip: "I came to the entertainment industry to do three things! Be the world's pop king and build the China Entertainment Empire..."
One thing remains...
Madam, please close your eyes when it gets dark...
A year ago, Ye Fan was the proud son of heaven, and he was highly regarded.
A year later, he fell into the world and was bullied.
An accident caused Ye Fan to embark on a different path. The stunning school flowers were thrown into his arms, the business leaders bowed their heads, and the martial arts master respected as a god.
Ye Fan: I don’t know what is young and frivolous, I only know-the winner is king!
Meng Yue had hoped to experience a new game, but instead, he'd been transported to an interstellar world. Even more tragically, he'd been conscripted into compulsory military service, with only three months left before he'd be drafted as a filler. Luckily, he could still log into the game store from his past life. "Ordinal Jianghu: Nine Streams," "Wastepunk 3077," "Sword of Order," "Black Myth: Origins"... By creating a character and progressing within the game, he could redeem their abilities for his real self. Break free from the fate of filler and achieve transcendence! ... Just when Meng Yue thought this was it, that through his own hard work, he was steadily ascending to the pinnacle of the astral realm, a new world emerged, and another interstellar war was about to begin. Immortals whose single words dictated the laws of the land; gods whose faith pervaded the planes; supreme wizards whose power could destroy the world; and even martial arts masters whose sequences reached the heavens... As the strongest figures of the new world appeared one by one, Meng Yue fell silent. These were all my in-game clones!
"Medicine, medicine..."
Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.
"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."
Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.
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Four hundred years passed in a flash.
As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.
"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"
Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.
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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.
Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.
"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."
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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.
Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.
"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."
Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.
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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]
[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]
Hello passengers, please show your ticket, the special train to the abyss is about to depart.
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PS: To put it simply, it is an underground adventure story full of life, harmony, love, healing and kindness.