Dreams and reality intertwine, the dusty bookstore reopens, and the story of him, her, and it begins here...
Travel to a dangerous world with all kinds of strange abilities, catastrophic creatures, and doomed treasures.
Fang Ze just wants to awaken his extraordinary abilities, become an ordinary agent, eat the emperor's food, and live a good life.
But he found himself involved in a huge conspiracy from the moment he crossed over...
Strange abilities and treasures include: mushrooms that grant eternal youth when planted; a clown whose IQ decreases but strength increases with each clone; a dilapidated statue that causes black rain to fall and drives creatures crazy upon its appearance; ancient coins that possess a person when picked up; a substitute earth spirit that can learn and train on behalf of its owner, doubling the effects, and so on...
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Three of my books have already been subscribed to over 10,000 books, all of which are high-quality works. All of them are millions of words long and have been completed normally. There is no interruption in the update period. The character is guaranteed, so feel free to follow along.
"I was once the Grand Master of the Paladins, until I got carried away and seduced the Saint, earning divine punishment." "I was once the Cyber Queen, until the gods envied my astonishing wisdom." "I was once a Buddhist cultivator, until I... killed too many cultivators and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a cultivator, until I... offended a powerful Buddhist and incurred the wrath of the gods." "I was once a witch, until I accidentally told a monstrous lie to the gods." "What about you, Li Ye? What crime did you commit to be thrown here?" """"" Faced with the inmates' questioning, Li Ye reluctantly replied, "The gods said I destroyed the world, a heinous crime. Isn't that ridiculous?"... The exile, the garbage dump of the multiverse, is a place where monsters run rampant, karma abounds, natural disasters wreak havoc, and royal authority is shattered. Sinners abandoned by the gods struggle in vain, some like stray dogs by the roadside, others yearn to be kings...