Xia Chen traveled through another world and just became the prince of the Daxia Dynasty. Before he could enjoy the royal treatment, he was sent to his ancestral land.

Just at this time, the punch card system was awakened.

Check in at the ancestral temple and get the strongest physique [Human Emperor Physique].

Check in at the altar and get “Dragon Elephant Conquering Demons”.

Check in the forbidden area and get the “Black Emperor Refinement Technique”.

Hungry like this, Xia Chen carried water, chopped wood, and punched cards every day for thirty years.

until one day.

System: Host, it’s been thirty years, it’s time for you to come out.

Xia Chen: No, it’s too dangerous outside, I’m not invincible yet, so I won’t go down the mountain.

System: MMP oh, the world’s largest demon was killed by you with one punch…

Three years and three years, in three years, the traversers from other people’s homes have long been called emperors and become the big ones among the big ones.

However, after three years, Zhang Qingyuan, with a broken proficiency panel that can be seen and cannot be added, is still only a small transparent among the tens of thousands of outer disciples of the Yunshui Sect.

The enemy hit your chest with a palm, your internal organs burst, you are dying, your body instantly recovers and becomes stronger.

You get up in the morning and hit the “Seven Injury Punch” again. All your internal organs are injured, and you become stronger again.

You eat an unknown poisonous weed, which is highly poisonous to your heart, and your body continues to grow stronger.

You jump off the crater, magma and fire poison instantly put you to death, you are not dead, you are swollen, and you think it’s really hard to want to die!

…

Bai Donglin: “All the harm done to me will only make me stronger!”

The Third Prince, Zong Luo and the King of Beining, Yu Beizhou, have been at odds with each other.

Water and fire were never compatible. Their tit for tat confrontation was exhaustible.

Unfortunately, things went awry. After an imperial edict came, Zong Luo laughed facing the heavens. His ink hair was scattered, he closed his eyes, and committed suicide under the city gate.

However, he woke up again.

Following that, he became entwined with Yu Beizhou once more, till death eventually came upon him.

His enemy’s face was stunning, flamboyant, and sinful. Only after staring at him did he only notice a little bit of light floating within his unfathomable eyes.

“Senior martial brother,” Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, grasped his sword in hand, and touched his eyebrows intimately, “We meet again.”

…….

That night, Zong Luo had a dream.

He dreamed that after his death, the man sewed up his uncollected body, and kept it in an ice coffin for nine years.

Glory, wealth, and world domination that will last for thousands of generations- Zong Luo didn’t want it, but Yu Beizhou got it all.

However, no one knows that after going to court every day, after the tyrant dismissed the palace servants, he would walk into the cold bedchamber alone.

“Senior martial brother, it’s already nine years.” Yet it’s still so cold no matter how warm it is.

“I hate you so much.” He held the body in his arms and muttered to himself.

-Hate is the strongest form of love-

Lin Chuan crossed into the realm of cultivation, and with him came the fruit of a god tree from Naruto!

After eating this fruit, Lin Chuan is the big tube Muhui Ye of the cultivation world!

Three major pupils, and even more advanced reincarnation, reincarnation!

I can’t beat you with white eyes, I still have writing chakras. I can’t write chakras and samsara. I can’t help but have rebirth and samsara. Yes, there is always an eye for you!

Yan Chong, a third-year high school student, has been troubled by the same strange dream for a long time.

However, one day, he suddenly discovered that his eyes had mutated and he could see everyone’s attribute panel. Moreover, the dream was no longer a dream, but a real world of Gaowu.

What’s even more powerful is that he can travel back and forth at will, bringing the techniques and treasures of other worlds back to earth!

When one day, the earth’s spiritual tide recovers, foreign enemies invade, and geniuses are vying to be born, and a vigorous world opens.

The legendary bigwig Yan Chong, sitting behind the scenes, dominates all this.

One accidentally crossed, and crossed America. Well, there is nothing wrong with crossing the United States. But who are the guys flying around with a hammer!

Hey ~ who controls the thunderstorm there! Don’t know if this weather affects business! And the big green-skinned guy over there, yes you are right! Don’t allow my fast food truck!

This is a story of a guy who only wants to protect himself and defend his family to become a superhero in the world of Marvel superheroes.

He is both the public’s favorite director and the director who makes film critics love and hate

“The art thing has nothing to do with me, I just tell stories and make some money by the way”

He has amazing talent, and he is behind countless classic movies

“They were there, I just walked over and picked them up and showed them to you.”

His power is unparalleled, and it is a shortcut for people who desire to become famous.

“I like Hollywood and movies, so I have my current career.”

His private life makes every man envious of envy

“I just want to try if I can break Warren Beatty’s record. It turns out not to work, so I have to start with quality.

He owns Hollywood

Aslan was born again, reborn to the day when his family drove to the border to farm land fifty years ago.

He once rose here and developed the poorest region of Merlot in the kingdom into the richest commercial city on the mainland.

In this life, he doesn’t want to be a lord and a minister, he wants to be an emperor.

Below one person is above ten thousand.

Aslan famous saying.

The lord who doesn’t want to be the emperor is just not a good lord.

“I didn’t expect that (the stadium) would have a stand named after me. They kept it from me, but it made me very proud.”

Reporter: You have extraordinary personal charm.

Fang Jue: No, no, I don’t think so, I’m just an ordinary coach.