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“From today onwards, you will become the Envoy of one of the Main Gods in the Dimensions of Gods. You will travel from one world to another and through that, you will attain what others will never obtain in their entire life.” The moment these words echoed in Fang Li’s head, Fang Li’s life was destined to be extraordinary…

He is always looked down upon by the brothers and sisters of the same sect. After getting a mysterious left hand by accident, he rises above the common herd like a bright star. There are fierce duels and competitions among geniuses. Who can be the match for this matchless young guy? Who does that mysterious left hand with great power belong to on earth? In a world full of chaos, various heroic figures contend for hegemony and the man with a mysterious left hand boasts the power of challenging the Heaven!

She is a two-faced and fierce hidden ghost doctor, Before crossing, she was despised by everyone and is widely known as a “waste”. The contract of the ancient spirit, The cultivation speed that rivals the gods, She will show everyone just how blind they are. With poisonous powder in her hand, who dares to bully her people! they are looking for death! What Ninth grade medicine pellet? Her adorable pet eats them like a jelly bean. He’s so capricious! He who is always coquettish at her named as the “Night Prince”, everyone thought he was cold and indifferent, but why in her eyes he was so difficult, haunting. “Why are you staring at me like that?” “I wonder when you will become my woman.” A fine needle was pressed against his waist, she laughed “Prince, you keep urging this devil, if this poison really goes in you, you can only be a eunuch in this life!”

When gods gather, lightning will strike and the earth will move. Immortals! Which of the numerous way to immortality should one follow? Immortals are hard to seek, but why should immortals hide? Heaven has no mercy, but humans have emotions, and these emotions hinder the road to longevity! Train the inner self to stay calm, train the external body to be resistant, then cross the three continents and four seas alone, and fight valiantly with demons and devils! With the heavenly baton in hand, raid the devils and demons without any resistance! Take one step to cross nine stars and chase the sword in the dreams! Traverse a thousand li of river and mountains in a single day! The exceptional beings do not mix with the ordinary! Within the universe, where can one find an obstacle! Moving like a dragon, with talent like a phoenix! The heavenly Daos and stars will guide one’s way!

He is the ruler of the mercenary realm, an overlord that gives headaches to the leaders of any country! For the sake of his friends, he’s willing to sacrifice himself; for the sake of his family, he does not hesitate to spill blood! He is a dragon, one that soars above even the highest of heavens. He’s a power that advances triumphantly through unstable situations, stirring up both the winds and the waters.

Zhou Shu passed through, crossing into a world of cultivating immortals. He has computer-like memory and calculation skills, as well as courage and determination. He will reach the peak. The normal flow of mortals, the story of gradual growth. Special reminder: You can skip the first seven chapters and start from the eighth chapter~

“Su Jingzhen, you’re not young anymore, and your sister-in-law has come to ask you. Do you want a Dao Companion or not?” “Sister-in-law, who is it?” “I…” As a male cultivator, Su Jingzhen had always thought that he would live a peaceful life in the immortal world, but unexpectedly, he became the hardest whetstone to sharpen others.

What is Kung Fu? A showcase or a killing technique? Or a scam brewed during the Three Thousand Years Cold War and countless private conflicts among the people? It’s time to put an end to this war. “If you are invincible, what will happen?”

500 years ago, Chen Xi was devoured by a crack in the void and was transported into a cultivation world. 500 years later, he returned back to Earth after enduring through several hardships and discovered that only 5 years had gone by. … In the courtyard, beauty at the side, a candle flame wavering. A gush of clear wind, half a full moon, the peach tree remains unchanging. … Wait, whose kid is this?! Why is she calling me papa? Gazing at the little girl in front of him with skin as pale as jade, Chen Xi froze. … Returning home from cultivation, starting as a stay-at-home dad. In this life, not fighting to be a king nor claiming to be a tyrant, only praying to peacefully be a wife-pampering mad devil and a child-protecting daddy!

Some say he is the bad apple in a basket, that he’s rotting everything around him with disgrace and corruption. Some say he is the biggest scum of the South Zhanbu Continent, that he’s colluding with the dark sects to cheat, steal, and commit all manner of atrocities. Some say he is the most wanted playboy. “Lock your daughters at home to keep Fang Xing away!” To all of those people, “That’s right, I am that big rotten apple. Any problem with that?” This brand of anti-hero is a young orphan with poor prospects and nothing more than the keepsakes of his uncles. He plots, schemes, and orchestrates all manner of villainy in his quest for power and revenge, unafraid to live precariously and make enemies out of those he really should not.

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders. I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode! My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman. The Midland world was full of wonders. In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of. At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face. In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories. In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture. An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border. He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland. Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south. Notes: * Ping An means peace ** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

As the world falls, who will save the heavens from tilting? Demons and evil spirits arise between heaven and earth, and the Taoist Master stands firm and masculine. I am Yi Chen, with the Taoist name Yi Cheng Zi. At eighteen years old, I fear violent evil spirits and like to make money. With a heavy heart and ruthless hands, I traverse into a strange world where demons and evil spirits exist, becoming the eldest disciple of the Hidden Dragon Observatory. Before my master’s death, he admonished me to adhere to the path of benevolence and righteousness, to take good care of my juniors, to which I agreed. However, my understanding of the path of benevolence and righteousness differs slightly from my master’s. What is benevolence? To split evil people and ghosts in half is to be benevolent. What is righteousness? To smash the heads of evil people and ghosts into their chests, achieving righteousness. After my master’s death, with the help of my golden finger and being unable to awaken my ‘spirituality’ for cultivation, I embarked on an unconventional path of cultivation. Facing the wolves that emerged eager after my master’s death, I struck hard, comprehending the true essence of righteousness. Against the evil spirits blocking my way, I used the iron fist of love to transform them. I slay demons, exorcise evil spirits, and test swords with various spiritual cultivators, experiencing the world’s landscapes. When I reached the peak and looked around, I was shocked to find that demons were just minor troubles; this world is falling… A thousand-year plan, an eternal mystery, slowly unfolds. The bizarre, undying force has arrived. Seeing this, Yi Chen laughed; even evil dogs passing by his Taoist observatory had to take a slap, and yet someone dared to disrespect him? With one foot, Daoist Yi soared to the skies! The onlookers exclaimed, “Master, stop fighting. The Heavenly Path is almost destroyed.”