Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect?
Alien, I'm not done with you!
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I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship!
The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right?
That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work.
Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years!
Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped.
The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming!
The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online:
"Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow."
Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.
“Sanye, do you know that you are like a book. Every time I see you I want to … sleep.”
After some hesitation, Xin Ai finally decided to approach Jian Sanye, who was famous for his power. She tried hard to make him happy, justify thousands of ways, sacrifice self-esteem and dignity, with the main goal to find her missing sister.
Three months later, the man threw a check in front of her, “I’m tired.”
Xin Ai stood up with her innocent body without a single strand, smiled wryly and said, “Alright, I’ll go as far away from you as possible.”
When they met again, Xin Ai closed her eyes to Jian Sanye’s presence, it made the man angrily push her against the wall, “We’ve slept together a few times. Is it so easy to forget me?”
Xin Ai smiled so sweetly and teasingly, putting her hand on the shoulder of the man, “Sorry, I have slept with quite a few men, sometimes I can’t remember it even happening. If I may know, what’s your name, sir?”
“Just watch, I’ll make you remember who I am.”
Zhang San traveled to another world and thought it was a story about a powerful harem queen, until he saw two people fighting with bugs.
Wait a minute, what is the natal Gu, what does the combination killing move mean, where the hell are you doing?
You might not believe it. As long as the heroine I portrays, one day she will come to the real world from the novel. ——Li Shushan
Sixteen-year-old Sheehan Asta, only the matter of "Climbing the Tower" remains in his life. "Whatever your wish is, as long as you climb to the top of the tower, you can fulfill it." Any wish can be fulfilled. This is indeed an irresistible temptation for ordinary people, enough to make them give up everything for it. But Sheehan Asta didn't climb the tower to fulfill his wish. Only she can fulfill her wish herself. So are you going to climb the tower? Even if it takes a gamble on your life." Of course. Because she had a reason to have to climb the tower. Allow me to take the liberty of asking, what is your wish? "
Goblins absorb the spirit of heaven and earth and are not contaminated by the calamities of the mortal world. They are the supreme existence of the demon clan. They forge a treasure in their lifetime, and every time they appear, they cause bloody storms!
Ye Qingchen, a time traveler with a mysterious background, emerged from the Sin Continent holding the broken sword Mo Ran, vowing to subvert the rules of the three religions. He believed that the Tao could be reversed, and his Tao was evil!
When Yuan Zhi met Song Jiyun for the first time, Song Jiyun was conspiring with her brother-in-law to take over the family business;
When Yuan Zhi met Song Jiyun for the second time, Song Jiyun was planting and framing others with her breast brother;
When Yuanzhi met Song Jiyun for the third time, Song Jiyun’s breast brother was no longer by her side, but she was winking at his good brother…
Scholars can bear it, but he can’t bear it. Yuan Zhi decided… to feed the tiger with his body, and took Song Jiyun, a demon girl!
After the spiritual energy was revived, Li Jie witnessed his relatives and friends being killed by ferocious beasts. Determined to take revenge, he signed up for the army and wanted to become a god of war, but the style was a bit wrong.
"Congratulations to the host for successfully activating the food system."
"Congratulations to the host for making a plate of cold potato shreds, rewarding Qi and blood +1."
"Congratulations to the host for making the mutant iron claw chicken into a delicious roast chicken, Qi and blood +10."
"Congratulations to the host for making the E-level ferocious beast steel pig into a roast suckling pig, Qi and blood +100."
"Congratulations to the host for making the S-level ferocious beast swallowing sky python into a delicious snake, Qi and blood +100000."
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When others are still having a headache about how to kill the ferocious beast, the ferocious beast will become a delicious food and appear on Li Jie's table the next day.
In the process of constantly hunting and making ferocious beasts into food, Li Jie gradually embarked on...
Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.
One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;
The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;
The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;
Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:
Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...
A different world of immortals and heroes...
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.