There is no waste on the road to immortality, only garbage that you dare not pick up! Lin Chen, a pseudo-spiritual root, is a struggling spiritual plant husband at the bottom of the immortal world. Spirit stones, elixirs, and exercises, each one is out of reach. Until he found an inconspicuous ancient jade in the pile of waste elixirs. Waste elixir? Purify and purify! Broken talismans? Repair and disassemble! Broken copper and iron? Melt the essence! Others discard them like worn-out shoes, but Lin Chen treats them as treasures. Take jade as the foundation and pick up the steps from the trivial. Use wisdom as a blade to survive in the cracks. The young man who walked out of the Lingtian Medicine Garden, relying on his ability to "turn waste into gold", carefully stepped out a thorny road to immortality. The immortal road is vast, and you can also ask for the sea of elixir!
The end of the world is coming, zombies, mutants, aliens invade …
Facing the cruel eschatology, despair, no …
Fang Chong shook his head and said.
He accidentally owns the Mayan system and has the capital to live in the last days.
Physical fitness is too weak, it doesn’t matter, completing the task can improve …
It’s too slow, it doesn’t matter, completing the task can improve …
Partners are too weak, not evolutionaries. These have nothing to do. Without evolution, we change genes and become genetic warriors …
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No too lofty dreams, no thought of becoming a human savior, but the only earth person who knows the invasion of alien creatures …
While humans and zombie mutants are fighting hard, he is already preparing for the Zak.
If you want to live well, you can only fight …
37 years old, laid off.
I can only write small programs at home to earn living expenses.
I can’t even afford cat food.
Late one night, I suddenly received a message from my ex-wife:
"I'm dying."
I was shocked: "What's going on? Where are you?"
Her reply made me even more shocked:
"I'm in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty, come quickly."
Datang Changan is a high-end theme park opened by the wealthy Zheng Qianji.
It is a one-to-one replica of Chang'an City during the prosperous Tang Dynasty.
A large number of robot NPCs are also used.
As long as you have money, you can act as a swordsman and assassinate the emperor.
You can also go wild in Pingkangfang.
Why is the ex-wife going?
What dangers did you encounter again?
But then, no matter what message I sent, she didn't reply.
I booked a ticket and boarded the plane, and then came to Chang'an, Tang Dynasty.
All the tourists around me were in high spirits.
I was the only one preoccupied.
Fear follows.
Wearing AR glasses, you can see your ex-wife.
She blamed me for why I didn’t go to the “ghost market” to find her?
You can ask everyone——
There was no "ghost market" in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
Others were watching Tang Minghuang and Yang Guifei in Xingqing Palace Square.
But I was dragged out of the city gate by a mechanical hound.
A robot warrior nearly buried me alive.
I saw with my own eyes that the boss who laid me off was killed by a robot.
In the blink of an eye, he was alive again in another place.
Everyone in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty was drunk and dreaming.
It's just me, struggling to survive.
When I finally found my ex-wife, the crisis completely broke out:
The robot blocked all exits for communication with the outside world in Chang'an of the Tang Dynasty.
Raising the butcher knife towards human tourists...
“Although I am a betrayal of the witch, I am still a wizard. I only betrayed the ancestor of the wizard, not the truth.”
PS: Originality is unlimited. No heroine. Reasonable party. Do not abuse the master. Daily to.
I, Li Wei, have money, beauty, family background, childhood sweetheart, and girlfriend, I can get whatever I want.
I thought I was a winner in life.
But... I was wrong.
Why are my elves popular? ?
Even they can show better than me? ?
Is something wrong? ?
This book is also known as: "Everyday Pokémon", "The Leisurely Daily Life of the Rich Second Generation", "My Daily Life of Pokémon Cultivation", "Is It Wrong to Expect Reiki Recovery in the World of Pokémon" What?", "In the Pokémon world, instead of waiting for Ibrahimovic to repay his favor, instead of talking about love, is there something wrong?"
Later, Kuronuma Ya learned that he had stepped into the abyss of love since the day he saved his part-time partner.
They had placed all their beautiful wishes on the band, but they fell apart in the humid rainy season.
The band he reorganized had already twisted its bond.
That night, the air-conditioned air in the practice room was filled with the atmosphere of love and the suffocating smell of gunpowder.
"It doesn't matter if the band doesn't reorganize, what's important is, can you stay with me forever?" The sunny and energetic drummer asked with a smile, but his eyes were as fierce as a venomous snake.
"......" The three-no bassist's eyes clearly said "Why don't you try to agree to her?"
"Huh?" The hot senior raised the guitar in her hand high, full of momentum.
"I don't recommend you to agree to someone who only thinks about himself." The poisonous keyboard player had a gloomy face, brewing harsh words to attack them in his heart.
"Is there no other solution?"
The bad words broke the tense atmosphere.
When their burning gazes gather together, playing the throbbing of joy in their hearts, romantic things quietly emerge.
Born to be confused, often confused.
Where do I come from, where do I go, and who am I?
Gu Xing was often confused about life because of his strange experiences since childhood, until a piece of information called "The Evolution of Life" flooded into his mind, so he began a different journey of pursuit.
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Shocked! 16-year-old literary boy was stumped by the book introduction! He had no choice but to play deep!
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Others trade life for money, he trades money for life!
Earth Youth Chartered Li Zi’an awakened with a krypton gold system through parallel time and space.
Here, Huaxia stands at the top of the world, with hundreds of nations bowing down and being the center of world culture.
Huaxia University of Art is the cradle of dreams of all art workers in the world and the incubator of world superstars; Longzun Film Festival is the world’s largest film event; Huaying City is a pilgrimage place for global filmmakers…
Li Zi’an keeps going on the road of art.
He is a great director and a superstar.
For survival, for dreams!
He has a small goal, that is…
Freedom of life!
She is the legend of the Heavenly Soul Alliance, the king of mercenaries with a perverse personality, the world’s number one head reward, she closed her eyes unwillingly in a conspiracy, but opened her eyes in the mountain of corpses in another world, when he met her , he knew at a glance that she was the love disaster of his life, he was unwilling to resolve it, and held her in the palm of his hand, and accidentally spoiled her to the sky, shocking the three worlds.
“Your Majesty, it’s too bad. Your Majesty led tens of thousands of soldiers to level the Shuize Empire and smashed the dragon’s Nilin one by one!”
Without raising his head, a certain person said two words softly, “Follow her!”
“Your Majesty, it’s not good again. The empress is too handsome in a golden armored uniform, and she was thrown down by the goddess of Luoshui as a man!”
A certain person with a face full of black lines, gritted his teeth, flew out, grabbed the goddess and threw it back, half-fading the golden armor, hugged the lazy and handsome boy tightly in his arms, and said with a gloomy face, “See clearly before rushing, She’s a woman!”
The Goddess spoke weakly, “I don’t mind her gender, I love her for who she is!”
Someone was murderous, “I don’t mind, she is my woman!”
The end will come, all things will collapse, and human civilization will disappear.
In the dormant cabin, Wutong listened to Eden’s songs and wondered what he was thinking.
As one of the few remaining fusion warriors of the Moth Chasing Fire, he can barely survive into the next era of civilization.
less.
“Prometheus?”
“I’m here.” replied with a little girlish electronic voice.
“time.”
“Everything goes to sleep and will start in a minute.”
Indus is relatively sensitive to time.
He reached out to turn off the music and entered the password.
Eden’s singing came to an abrupt end.
The most representative voice of nature in this old era has disappeared and will not be heard in the future.
Wutong found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
“Good night, Prometheus.”
“Good night, Mr. Wutong.”
The dormant capsule slowly descends, the old world collapses, and a new world will eventually be born.