Master Tongtian

When I became a rich young master, I had to enjoy it. Training? No! That is so boring. I have a system, no need for training. Are you hungry? Come, I will treat you with some food at a luxurious restaurant. What a poor homeless. Come, I will give you a house. I, Lin Fan is a good person.

Chu Xiao passed through, and his predecessor had snatched a woman who was a boy who was a boy who was a boy. On the day of marriage, the boy who was a boy who was a boy who was a boy was reborn, and he sharpened his knife and Huohuo came to snatch his wife… “Ah! What should I do if I hit the bar with the son of luck?” “Wait online, very anxious!”

Song Shi came to a fairy world where demons and ghosts danced wildly. He thought he was going to walk a trembling road of cultivating immortals, but he awakened the death flow system, which gained power from death and became stronger every time he died. The style of painting suddenly changed. Others practice immortality to seek immortality, but he is not dead, so he can only seek immortality by dying. He is either trying to die or looking for death along the way. “You have been killed by Yin spirits 10 times, awaken the spiritual root of fire!” “You have been killed by zombies 10 times, awaken your natural power!” “You have lost your mind and died 10 times, and you have awakened your Taoist heart!” “You were killed by the formation, the level of the formation is +1!” “You die in an alchemy blast furnace, your alchemy level +1!” Pure Yang Spiritual Body, Nine Yang Divine Body, Sun Holy Body; Vajra Spiritual Body, Golden Divine Body, Desolate Ancient Holy Body; Psychic Sword Body, Innate Dao Body; Formation Master, Alchemy Master… It’s so much fun on the road of cultivation, constantly unlocking death poses, step by step to the top of the fairy road… Many years later, it was rumored in the world that when Song Shi died, the immortals were terrified, the demons trembled, and ten thousand Buddhas retreated!

When he woke up, Zhou An became the emperor of the Qianyuan Empire. He thought he could drunk lying on the knees of a beautiful woman and woke up in control of the world. In the end, he was just a puppet emperor, and the pawn used to stabilize the world before the queen mother became the emperor could be cut at any time. At the border of the empire, foreign races are ready to move, taking advantage of the new emperor’s powerless, weak and incompetent, invading the empire when the ruling and the opposition are in chaos, yelling to behead the faint emperor, and save Qian Yuan Baixin from water and fire. The demons are in chaos, ghosts and monsters are rampant, there are many schools, good and evil are fighting, and the souls are charred. Zhou An opened the Golden Finger Jiangshan Sheji map. Light up the map of the harem and get [Nine Heavens Profound Girl?] Light up the map of the main palace and get [Qianyuan Dragon Armor] Light up the map of the East Palace and get the 【Emperor Sword Technique】 Light up the map of the West Palace, get 【Qiankun Step】 Light up all the palace maps to get 【True Dragon’s Qi】

The Third Prince, Zong Luo and the King of Beining, Yu Beizhou, have been at odds with each other. Water and fire were never compatible. Their tit for tat confrontation was exhaustible. Unfortunately, things went awry. After an imperial edict came, Zong Luo laughed facing the heavens. His ink hair was scattered, he closed his eyes, and committed suicide under the city gate. However, he woke up again. Following that, he became entwined with Yu Beizhou once more, till death eventually came upon him. His enemy’s face was stunning, flamboyant, and sinful. Only after staring at him did he only notice a little bit of light floating within his unfathomable eyes. “Senior martial brother,” Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, grasped his sword in hand, and touched his eyebrows intimately, “We meet again.” ……. That night, Zong Luo had a dream. He dreamed that after his death, the man sewed up his uncollected body, and kept it in an ice coffin for nine years. Glory, wealth, and world domination that will last for thousands of generations- Zong Luo didn’t want it, but Yu Beizhou got it all. However, no one knows that after going to court every day, after the tyrant dismissed the palace servants, he would walk into the cold bedchamber alone. “Senior martial brother, it’s already nine years.” Yet it’s still so cold no matter how warm it is. “I hate you so much.” He held the body in his arms and muttered to himself. -Hate is the strongest form of love-

Pick up a ring to start the journey through the world. As a super supreme VIP user, Yang Yu travels across ten thousand realms with full-level attributes and heaven-defying golden fingers, travels to the west, roams the Douluo continent, battles to break through the sky, enters the sky-covering, perfect world, follow-up, and more Many worlds are waiting for me to pretend! And, every world has a fiancee waiting for him…

One day, a Dragon rises for nine days and travels across the world. The dragon is me, and I am the dragon — Zhuang Ming.

In order to regain her Tao Heart, Yun Xi travels through the three thousand worlds. In every world, there is a tragic cannon fodder that needs her to counterattack. System: Host, this is a modern world, and your identity is a tragic daughter whose family was destroyed by her boyfriend! Yun Xi: … So, the miserable daughter becomes a domineering female president! System: Host, this is an ancient world, and you are an unlucky princess who was betrayed by her husband. Yun Xi: … So, the unfortunate princess the resolute becomes Queen of the country! System: Host, this an apocalyptic world, and your identity is the poor cannon fodder whose crystal nucleus was dug out by the heroine! Yun Xi: … So, the poor cannon fodder becomes the queen who unified the world after the apocalypse with a little white face next to her. Hey, isn’t this little white face a little familiar? System: For other system’s hosts, they will be spoiled by the big bosses in every world, but my host has to be big boss in every world, who only spoils her little white face…

Climbing technology alone, creating civilization with bare hands. Passing fire from other worlds, the myth of Genesis. This is a story after an ordinary person picked up the Book of Creation. —————————————- The black hands behind the scenes are farming in the early stage.

This novel is also known as Museum of Deadly BeastsLin Jin didn’t expect that he would cross, let alone such a weird world, where he was respected by beasts. Fortunately, he had a museum of beasts. “Master, this is a half-dead little turtle…” “What tortoise? This is a rare beast pet with basalt bloodline and will be promoted to rank 7 in the future.” “Then what is this shed dog?” “Dog? No eyesight, this is the offspring of the Sky-Swallowing Dog, and there is a trace of Qilin blood. Listen to me, and quickly signed a blood contract to protect you in the future, and you will be invincible!”

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!

The world is abnormal as a demon The spirit of the thing is the essence Lingering soul is tricky Strange things Sili Xiaoli, formerly known as Crouching Tiger, was set up by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to treat witchcraft and catch traitors. Resurrection of spiritual energy and mystery on a global scale, human beings are groping and embarking on the path of spiritual practice. The ghosts and ghosts hidden in the legends emerge one by one. There are still countless demons shaking in the shadows. It is a museum that no one cares about. The tiger waist card made Wei Yuan the last lieutenant of the present day, and took him to many strange things throughout the ages. The strange things of ancient and modern times, the son does not talk about strange powers, but does not speak or listen to it. Cut it temporarily. An eight-faced Han sword, cut all the sprites. Life and death are determined, and the way of heaven is deliberate. When Wei Yuan was finally able to lie down on a wooden chair and squint in the sun in the peaceful years, countless demons and ghosts had been sealed in the museum behind him.