The Rise Of The Shen Family

The golden centipede in the cave has two wings, and the sun and moon shines in the pot. The dragon turtle carried Qianzhang Mountain on his back, and the three-inch toad dared to swallow the sky. This book is about the rise of a disciple of the Royal Beast Sect. Thousands of monsters, magical powers, many worlds, endless avenues…

Sun Hao traveled to a world of cultivating immortals. Unable to cultivate, he practices the guqin, chess, calligraphy, poetry, wine, and flower tea are all in the supreme realm. He didn’t know: The pet on his farm was the Nine Heavens God Luan. The lotus in the pond is a peerless demon. The guard outside the door is the ruler of Thunder Tribulation. Later, he discovered: The swordsman who picked up his broken hatchet became the peerless generation of swordsman; the scholar who often listened to him to chant became the ancestor of Buddhism; the girl who came to learn to play the guqin with him became the supreme demon clan. … Sun Hao sat on the throne of Heavenly Emperor, with a shocked expression on his face: Am I a Dao Ancestor? I take the heaven and the earth as the disc and all beings as my sons, and create a shocking situation? I do not know how?

Here martial arts are no longer intangible legends. They have been passed on from generation to generation and from century to century. After the confrontation with science and technology, they have completely integrated into modern society and all kinds of martial arts competitions are taking place across the country as superiority among scholars are hard to reach a consensus but not as difficult among martial artists! Lou Cheng has found an unknown cultivation item that fuse with him and help him for the first part of martial arts, the meditation. Towards his original dream and the glory in his heart, he will advances step by step, becoming the warrior of this modern city and the hero of the era!

The betel nut adds smoke, the mana is boundless. Betel nut plus wine, I have the world. This is a grocery store opened in Xiuxianjie. You said that you want to be promoted to Jindan and hang all sorts of geniuses? Betel nut plus smoke, a million spirit stones! You said you want to hammer your fiance who was in infancy? Betel nut plus wine, ten million spirit stones! You said you want to be a fairy? Success, as long as you can afford it!

Mu Zhili, the third daughter of the Mu family of the Profound Sky Continent, had a prominent background, but she was known for her ugly appearance and worthlessness. When she died, a medical genius was reborn in her body, she became capable of curing all diseases with silver needles. However, her family poisoned her and hindered her great potential. If no one else was going to help her, she would do it for herself. Her rule was to keep it humble. Her hobby was to pretend to be a pig and then eat a tiger. In a contemptuous and evil world, she would return as the king and show her strength. Profound Sky Continent, let’s see the one who was so medically talented that people call her goddess!

Su Mu took the player panel. Came to the game world 10,000 years in advance. The most common talent for players has been drawn: …immortality. However… Although longevity, level experience is locked, what should I do if I can’t upgrade and become stronger? Only practice, practice, practice! There is no time in the cave, and a thousand years have passed. On his way out, he found… The girl I rescued casually back then actually created a tribe for me? ! Become a tribal totem yourself? ! … Five thousand years later, the first batch of beta players arrived. They looked at the totem statue standing in the first tribe, and looked at each other… “This is the system introduction, a very easy to kill level 1 boss?!”

"Spells are the road to heaven. Only by focusing on spells can you achieve immortality." - Burning Sky Archmage Greymane "Compared with young and beautiful girls, magic is nothing!" - Count Shabolai of Silver Moon Castle. "Mortals live in the mortal world. They have to eat, drink, have sex, have love and hate, and everything involves energy. It is difficult to focus on magic~~" - Big Moon Magician Sophia Omicia. "Power is the richest wine in the world, and magic is just the embellishment on the crown of power." - St. Drances, Duke of Storms. "I have experienced all the glory in the world and experienced all the tastes in the world, but what I want most is on the other side that cannot be reached." - The golden god Deutarod. "Ah~ I finally reached the other side of eternity." - Rosen.

Eat a meal, the state of fullness acts on oneself [Satisfaction: Regain physical strength by 1 point per minute, continue to ∞] Never have to eat anymore Put a piece of talisman paper on the body, and the magical action of Jiama acts on itself [Jia Ma Shen Xing: Increase the movement speed by 1000%, continue to ∞] Knock a medicine to increase the soul, temper the body, nourish the soul, and prolong life. . . Act on oneself, eat one tube for life. The secret technique garbage that broke out for three seconds of weakness for three years? No, that is the strongest magical skill! Feel the long rhyme of waiting for a thousand years? No, it spins around me every day! I am me, a male god who transforms moments into eternity→_→. . .

This novel is also known as I'm Actually a Cultivation Bigshot The fairy road is ethereal, and the fairy trail is hard to find. Li Nianfan came to the world of cultivating immortals as a mortal. After learning that there was no hope for cultivating immortals, he just wanted to live in peace. But don’t know– A dog he adopted became a demon king and suppressed a world because of his writing poems and paintings. The trees planted behind his house became the tree of the world, supporting the bridge between heaven and earth because of listening to him playing piano music. A passerby he met, because of his casual enlightenment, became a sage of immortality, leading an era. When looking back– It turns out that the scholar who has been pestering him for calligraphy and painting is the fairy painting saint, the old man with poor chess skills is the fairy chess saint, and the beauty who comes to listen to music every night is the first saint in the fairy world…

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!

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

“Ten Fang Continent, the kingly road that passed through became the head of a low-level sect that was about to be abolished. However, when he got to know the world, he expressed his face in a circle! “What kind of shattered world is this three-views? Can disciples actually trade? Am I still a lucky race?” The most troublesome thing is that the golden finger that caused him to cross actually collapsed! Fortunately, before the collapse, he also left some benefits for him. “Hey! Brother, no disciple with god-level talent in his hand will teach it. It’s wasted for you. Come, come, trade, and give you a thousand-year-old elixir.” “What? How can you have a thousand-year elixir?” “I have ten thousand years, what about 100,000 BUFF?” “Hey! Brother, that disciple who has no talent for refining the body is not bad, you can’t recognize it, give it to me! Give you an imperial level exercise?”