The world is full of living beings. All living beings are in various states, and each is safe. Is everything really the best arrangement? So who arranges it?
Ten years of time are fleeting, and twenty years are just a snap of a finger, does waking up from a dream protect everything you want, or is it ruined and disgraced and have nowhere to rest?
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When he found himself in a world of female major immortal novels and was still a cannon fodder character, Fang Jinyu began the process of self-help by walking on thin ice.
Until he saw ...... [Today is the day of shoveling] [Refining to gain appearance +1] ...... [Today is a day of cultivation but no gain] [Refining to gain insight +1]
Su Mu traveled to the world where a hundred schools of thought contended, and all sons and hundreds of schools of thought could be sanctified. Legalists have law saints, and soldiers have military saints.
originally wanted to become a Confucian saint as a copyist, but who knew that his father had already copied all the Chinese classics one step ahead of him, and he had become a Confucian saint.
But he is angry, he still has to hide his identity as a traverser in front of his Confucian father, who has already been a traverser, otherwise the ghost knows if the Confucian saint will think that his soul has been snatched away and his son has been sacrificed, so he will kill himself to take revenge.
However, no matter how well it was hidden, it still failed to dispel the suspicions of the Confucian saints.
Confucian sages would always pop up and ask questions such as "How much WiFi is here?" "Do you like Liu Yifei or Di Lieba?" "Do you think Yang Guang is a faint monarch?" This kind of question made Su Mu tremble.
This day and day made Su Mu walk on thin ice and be angry at the same time.
Forget it if you copy my script, you still want me to show my original form.
This Confucian holy father, don't do it!
Chen Ran traveled to the world of martial arts and became the young owner of the Changlin Dart Bureau. In this world, the court is weak, the attacks between sects are frequent, and there are many bandits and gangsters on the rivers and lakes, destroying the door at will, and there is no order at all.
In order to protect itself, it is necessary to build a strong force to survive in this chaotic age. Fortunately, Chen Ran could draw the other party's martial arts mastery.
"Your martial arts are very good, but the next moment will be mine."
Xu Mu crossed over to the Xuanyue Realm and became an ordinary little disciple in the God of War Sect. On the first day of every month, he has a day of growth, and what has increased is his various attribute points.
It's just that. His strength has exceeded one million, and his cultivation is still just building a foundation! ...
"The foundation can live for a maximum of three hundred years, and I won't be invincible in the end, but I'll die of old age in bed, right? Mentally retarded system, you get out of here! ”
Qin Xuan traveled to the Qin family in the Legend of Mortal Immortal Cultivation Qin Yeling, that's right, it was the Qin family who was wiped out by the Ye family later.
At this time, the Qin family had already begun to decline, and there were only a few immortal cultivators in the foundation building period. Qin Xuan, the only male in the Qin family's generation, the only hope of the Qin family, in this regard, he said that the qualifications are poor (phantom spirit root), there is no way, only by hanging can he maintain his life.
{Author: Give you the same infinite possible qualifications as a Demon Ancestor, you still dare Versailles, take my big knife.}
} Since then, there has been an additional leading brother in the immortal cultivation world. Qin Xuan looked at a large number of junior brothers behind him, and said that whoever dares to pretend to be 13 will ask if you are afraid.
The sky is a chess, the earth is a plate, life is a pawn, although the action is slow, but it has never taken a step back. He is just a mortal, and he is also determined to win the road, overcoming obstacles all the way, just seeking a clear conscience and looking at the survival of the little people.
"Senior brother, please take medicine."
"Take it away, get rid of these disgusting bugs, I don't want it, I don't want it!!"
"Senior brother, there are no insects in this jade liquid, there are only bursts of spiritual light flowing."
On the basic literacy of traitors? The emperor shouted to my father, and I knelt down and I stood. I spend the money in the treasury, and I hold the soldiers and horses in the world.
When Tang Sanzang, who learned scriptures from the West, became Fahai - Elder Tang said when he met people: "If you eat the meat of a poor monk, you can live forever and become a Buddha." It attracted a lot of demons and monsters to get moved.
Looking at the monkey that was crushed under the Five Elements Mountain, Elder Tang pressed his restless hand: "The poor monk is just an ordinary monk, and he has no axe and chisel, how can he move the mountain rocks?" "Wukong: If it weren't for my grandson's fiery eyes, I would have believed it.
Looking at the monsters moaning on the ground, Elder Tang expressed compassion: "Wukong, the monks are merciful, don't torture these monsters, hurry up." When Elder Tang was captured by the monster, the monster looked at Elder Tang and laughed wildly: "I laugh at that Bi Ma Wen is not enough, today's Tang monk meat, this king is sure to eat it!" Master Sanzang: "Amitabha... Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Mantra, Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Ba Ma! Senior Brother Sha: "Senior brother, second senior brother, no, the master was captured by a monster!" Wukong: "You wait, my grandson will go and save people." Bajie: "Alas? Master has returned—"