Cultists infiltrate my house, and the SAN value goes berserk (1-330).

Author: Bronze Endorsement Scholar Date: 2022-04-28

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"To create an evil god, you must first give him super high wisdom, powerful **, and ...... of superb combat skills

"No, no, no!"

"None of this is the most important thing, for the evil gods, there is nothing more important than the ancient and terrifying decaying civilization."

Chen Feng, who inherited the grocery store, bound the Cthulhu civilization.

What's even more terrifying is that with just a few carriers, Chen Feng can summon the Outer Gods and the Old Rulers to descend on this planet.

A pot of flowers serves as a carrier to summon black goat cubs.

A tank of fry serves as a carrier to summon deep divers.

A cigarette serves as a carrier, summoning a nameless mist.

Overnight, this grocery shop became a place of death that countless people feared.

At this moment, a cultist came uninvited.

He carried destruction and death with him, but when he entered the door, the cultists completely collapsed.

The body is distorted, the eyes are bleeding, the spirit is mutated, and the soul is disintegrated......

Cultist: If I'm guilty, kill me instead of torturing me like this!

Liang Ying, a girl from a poor peasant family, is reborn in the interstellar era.

Her noble family background and domineering father are all just clouds. She

must be self-reliant in life and work hard to achieve her ideals. She must

rely on herself to enter university and work hard to have enough food and clothing.

She must not be afraid of danger and must seize happiness. As

her family member said, "The peasant mentality is the latest trend of cool and handsome"

A story about a mortal boy who is not qualified to cultivate immortality, and a story about a man who cultivates the Tao with truth, goodness and beauty. There is not much killing, blood, and hatred! There is persistence, perseverance, kindness, and laughter!

Lin Yicheng transmigrated to a high-tech world with extremely advanced technology. On his first day, he was overjoyed, thinking about becoming a technology transporter.

The next day, Lin Yicheng panicked, "I can't stay in this future world for even a day longer!"

I, Kitahara Nankaze, possess eyes that can face the gods. But I only use them to look at girls. —Transmigrating to Kanagawa, Japan. I have girls, a house, a shrine, and a... grandfather who's about to be driven mad by the gods.

Green mountains and cloud valleys, the thought of them is nothing but a fairyland;

Looking at the flowers through the fog, how can one know that the world is hazy?

Lin You came to this world by mistake, so he simply lay on the top of the mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world.

He saw the clouds rolling and unrolling, the wind's unpredictable nature, ancient immortals preaching under pine trees, emperors building high platforms to offer sacrifices to the heavens, and old men walking alone, all in pursuit of a chance for immortality...

Count all the romantic things in the world,

I have never seen a free and easy immortal in the mortal world.

So he planted a seed.

Years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, reaching the azure sky and the underworld, its clear light illuminating the universe. Its glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the three thousand Dao seeds, breathing in endless spiritual energy... From then on, the mundane world was transformed into a place of immortality.

I only see the green mountains filled with thoughts, and do not envy the white cranes for forgetting their thoughts.

This is a story about a practitioner in the Dharma-Ending Age.

When the Tianhui Dragon came to the New World due to the ancient dragon crossing, it wandered for a long time; when the hunters were finally ready to defeat the Tianhui Dragon, they found that the Tianhui Dragon had already died; if darkness awakens, light will be born there; when the earth sprouts, darkness will be born there; turning into a dazzling halo, endless shadows return to the earth; and when the light returns, new shadows will also be born; darkness will eventually disappear, waiting for the breath of new life; light and darkness, reincarnate together; light and darkness, reincarnate in the eternal world; the intertwined traces turn into poetry; reincarnation in the sky, time flows.

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