Qingfeng Magic Map
The magic map was born, the immortals and demons fused, trampled across the eight wildernesses, and the four seas were leveled. A class of unknown people was born with the help of infinite adventures, raising magic maps、、、
Mortal cultivation of immortals is like climbing the ladder to the sky! Winning the road, it is difficult to get on the clouds! A young man who came out of the mortal world, embarked on the long road of cultivating immortals and asked, went through countless hardships and obstacles, the changes of the years, the life and death wandering before the ghost gate, and finally, achieved an endless legend of the storm. Dear fellow Daoists, please look forward to it......
The magic map was born, the immortals and demons fused, trampled across the eight wildernesses, and the four seas were leveled. A class of unknown people was born with the help of infinite adventures, raising magic maps、、、
Xia Changge is a timid and honest cultivator, who has not even killed a chicken in his twenty-three years of practice.
After his ordinary life was killed because the Taoist friend next door went out to seek opportunities, he begged Xia Changge to help take care of his wife and daughter......
In the world of cultivating immortals, Lin Yu was actually connected to the future in his dream!?
From then on, I slept when others practiced; Others hunt for treasure and I sleep; Other sects beat me and still sleep ......
Why is it so strong to sleep all the time?
Lin Yu: Hehe, I'm practicing in my dreams!
The future empress created her own exercises and taught them to Su Keer, who had not yet grown into an empress.
Lin Yu: This exercise is very suitable for you, so you must practice it diligently.
Su Keer: It's so exquisite! Can...... And the next volume?
Lin Yu: Ahem, I'll talk about this later.
Su Keer: In the future?
I don't know what I thought, Su Ke'er's face became hot, she blushed, and said in a low voice, "That's ...... Come into the house with me......"
Lin Yu: ???
Yang Ji traveled to the world of Xianxia and could see all kinds of information that others could not see. Look at a piece of ore [Dark Iron Ore].
Look at the dead frog [Died of Gu worms, has been dead for fifty breaths]. Look at the sky [the sky is overcast, and the rain is pouring down after an hour].
Look at the human [thinking], [I will take you away], [angry], [insidious]. Looking at himself, a proficiency panel appears.
Yang Ji relied on the attributes he saw, tended to be auspicious and avoided evil, step by step, and walked towards the supreme immortal path.
Yun Lan has excellent roots and bones, and at the age of sixteen, he became a Yuan Baby, and at the age of thirty-nine, he became an immortal, and he was cultivating a smooth sail.
After becoming an immortal, she thought that she had found the family affection she had been chasing, but who knew that it was just a scam set up by the other party to strip her fairy bones, trampling her true heart under her feet.
After reliving her life, she realized that the estrangement of the master was to fulfill her avenue, and the kind sect was actually a lackey of the fairy world.
In order to protect those who truly love herself and those she loves, Yun Lan wants to uncover the ugly faces of these immortals and drag them down from the sky with her own hands.
The knife does not come out of its sheath, just because there is no desire and no desire. But the rivers and lakes are not ancient, how can you be free and free.
Buried on the top of the Sword Peak, Long Ao put his hands behind him, and his thoughts flashed, since he was a child, he dreamed of becoming an immortal and wandering between heaven and earth, but he was reborn in the world of cultivating immortals but saw what cruelty is, mortal life is like grass mustard, and among the monks, it is for strength and status, and he does not hesitate to kill people and snatch resources for the sake of cultivation, and he has seen the corpse demon gate slaughter a second-rate sect in order to sacrifice corpse demons, and even killed nearly a million mortals in three mortal cities!
Long Ao raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, and ...... loudly Oh Dao: The people I have killed in my life are the cultivation of evil demons, cannibalistic beasts, I am worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of my own heart, the strength of my Dao heart, heaven and earth can be seen, the way of heaven wants to test my Dao heart, then let the thunder tribulation come more violently!
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It is the evening breeze blowing the blue waves on the lake in April of another year, looking back at the wind and frost of the past years, when entering and exiting the rivers and lakes, the heroes rise together, just to fight for the unparalleled in the world.
After escaping into the world, when there are disputes, they are all escaping from the world and cowardly, and no one is willing to save the sky. My generation is young and righteous, and we should use the sword in our hands to be at ease.
The world pursues immortality until death. I Zhang Qiudao sought immortality at the age of three, and traveled hundreds of thousands of miles in fifteen years, without spiritual roots, and there was no way to seek the Tao.
The Eighteen Realms of Immortality: Qi Training, Foundation Building, Seed Roots, Entering the Dao, Yuan Ling, Quenching Pulses, Washing the Body, Ding Furnace, Concentrating the Spirit, Jin Dan, Breaking Dan, Yuan Baby, Transforming the Gods, Crossing the Tribulation, Merging, Nine Turns, Mahayana, Ascension.
I cast the bones of the Dao with my life, go against the mandate of heaven, cut down all evils, ask the immortal road, detain the gate of heaven, and gain immortality! Alias: (Linggen?)
There is no poor Dao, I only have Dao bones) (Gou is immortal in the world of cultivating immortals) (I have no spiritual roots, I have to cast Dao bones to cultivate immortals) (Don't stand in my way to immortality!)
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A young man who is bent on revenge, but unexpectedly embarks on the path of immortals, enters the demon slaughter city for his beloved, and disregards his life for the soul of mutual life, whether the world is too chaotic or the human heart is too complicated.