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If you don’t work hard at cultivating immortals, you will be brothers among thousands of souls. Wu Tian travels through the world of immortals and demons, and is forced to become a small demon cultivator of the Demon Sect. The demon cultivator slaughters cities and towns, refines souls and raises ghosts, refines weapons with bones, and turns flesh and blood into elixirs. In the Demon Sect, Wu Tian was cautious about his words and deeds every day, walking on thin ice, for fear that someone would extract his soul and dismember his body at any time, leaving his body intact. Fortunately, with his golden finger activated, he can travel between the two worlds, between Blue Star and the world of cultivating immortals. Is it best to cultivate to regenerate the soul? Does the Soul Refining Banner require souls to raise ghosts? Learn about the slaughterhouse that slaughters tens of millions of pigs every year. Human blood is the most spiritual, and practicing magic is the best? Wu Tian looked at the foreign country, thoughtfully... Some years later... … Saintess of the Qingyun Immortal Sect: "You have stepped on a sea of blood, and there are thousands of evil spirits. How dare you say that you are not a big devil?" Wu Tian held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and hugged the enchanting witch. He glanced at the sea of blood at his feet and the gloomy ghost realm behind him that eclipsed the heaven and earth... He looked at the Saint of the Immortal Sect: "You don't want the sect to be destroyed, right?"

An extraordinary and decadent world. Individual power determines order. Aristocratic families master knowledge, monopolize resources, and increase their heritage from generation to generation. Fate, constitution, spiritual consciousness, understanding, spiritual roots, Taoist tools... All elements leading to the avenue have been cut off. Mortals cannot breathe. For thousands of years, order has been eternal, and only the true immortals have overlooked the human world. It wasn't until a modern man who was constantly reincarnated and enhanced his talents arrived and discovered the secrets of this world that everything was turned upside down! Let's watch him walk in history, exhausting time and accumulation, breaking this eternal order, and shining brightly. Defying fate and defeating immortals is the way forward!

“Why do people live? To live is to see!” “Take more roads and see more wonderful things, and I don’t regret it if I die!” Ding Hao, a young boy from the earth, took his original intention and embarked on a avenue to the sky that became “The Great Immortal Venerable”!

You feel that your cultivation is a little low, and Jiang He's Boundless Gong has been upgraded. You feel that the swordsmanship is poor, and the Gufeng thirty-six swords have been upgraded to perfection. You feel very tired, all attribute upgrades add ten! !

Li Jue traveled back to the Qin Dynasty era and became an executioner who sought out the yin gate, beheading criminals. However, unfortunately, the evil spirit entered the body and almost lost his life. Fortunately, he obtained the yin and yang life and death scroll, and he could get the corresponding reward when he executed the prisoner. Li Jue began a career of beheading prisoners. When he was invincible and lonely in the world, he met a monkey to worship. The monkey claimed to be from the Water Curtain Cave in Huaguo Mountain, and Li Jue immediately understood that this was not a Gaowu Daqin, but a Daqin during the Journey to the West. And others have already killed enough, and the next step is to kill demons, ghosts, immortals, gods, and Buddhas, and the rewards are getting richer and richer…

First, he traveled into the world of novels, and then was pulled into the main god space. The plot seemed familiar, but it was actually specious and full of traps. Walking out of the Gu world and traveling through various worlds, Zhou Ming, with a Gu insect on his body, embarked on a path to become a Gu master across all worlds.

In my life, I don't care about my past life, I don't ask for the next life, I just live vigorously, enjoy grudges and grudges, defeat all the heroes of all races, and laugh proudly at the gods and demons of the Six Paths! Thousands of years later, the great calamity begins again. Who is stronger or weaker among the Tathagata's golden body and the Taoist body of Yuanshi? With the Tathagata's divine palm and the seven heaven-cutting movements, who will be the most powerful? In the reincarnation, Meng Qi began his journey of "who can resist him throughout his life" from Shaolin Temple.

When Gao Ge is awake, he finds that he has returned to the earth before aura reappeared. The world will usher in an era of practitioners soon. Various schools of cultivation and families of ancient martial arts will spring up. As a man who is living a second life, Gao Ge will never let go of the chance to grasp the resources, cultivation methods and treasure places first. In this era, there are many geniuses and I, Gao Ge, shall be the king of them.

Qin Hao, the world-renowned Chinese online game designer, was bizarrely reincarnated into an unfamiliar and vast world of practice and became the nine princes of Qin who were demoted to the frontier. At a certain moment, Qin Hao suddenly discovered that he had hundreds of millions of mythological genes brought from the earth in his body! “Get enough energy to activate the ancient god Houyi gene!” A vast figure that pierced the sky and stood up from the end of the earth, and suddenly pulled away the great archaic bow in his hand. The divine light condensed into an arrow, tearing the void like lightning, shattering the sky. That day, the world was shocked!

A female swordswoman just passed by with her sword above your head, and you looked up. Seeing the female sword fairy slaying the demonic dragon in the endless East China Sea a hundred years ago is the happiest thing in the world. You feel something in your heart and gather the fruits of the years to [slay the dragon]. An old beggar just passed by you and you glanced at him. Seeing that the gate of heaven was closed when the old beggar knocked on it with a dog-beating stick three hundred years ago, making all the gods in the sky laugh, you gathered the Taoist fruits of the years to [beat the gods]. Just now a scholar asked you for a sip of wine, and you squinted at him. Observe the scholar who read the sword at night five hundred years ago. One person had a sword and a white shirt. On the battlefield at the border, the heads of foreigners were killed, and the anger swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. You condensed the Taoist fruit of the years [the majesty lasts forever]. … Peace and happiness come through time, this world is chaotic, and life is as thin as paper. Fortunately, Anle can see the highlights, sorrow and anger, or helpless past events in others, and then condense them into the fruits of the years to bless his own body. Young people practice, refine their gods, and accumulate Tao fruits. Knock on the door of practice calmly and become a saint silently.

Wen Neng can bring peace to the world with his pen, and Wan Neng can ride horses to determine the world. None of this has anything to do with Li Chuyi He is just a fat guy who wants to follow his unscrupulous master to do religious work to earn money, eat, drink and have some land. Even the biggest motivation for practicing cultivation is just the useless reason of flying in the sky and walking less. But sometimes, even if you hide aside, fate will find you and pull you onto a road of no return that you don’t want to take. Disasters have arisen in the three realms, and fate has been in chaos. Follow Li Chuyi on the road to chaos.

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”.