Fantasy Simulator

"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.

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!

“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?”

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!

A young man sat on a chair and looked out at the ocean. With one wisp of Spirit Qi, he could point anywhere on this vast and expansive world, pointing at any place that didn’t look right. Someone once became the last one to wield a knife that could decapitate huge dragons and bathed in dragons’ blood. Someone once loved treating others to chicken soup, so he kept nine phoenixes in his backyard. Someone once sat lazily on the top of mountains as his words flooded river banks, and his qi could hold a million soldiers back. Someone once moved mountains and shifted hills with just one brush, his paintings so captivating it could enchant immortals and deities. That year, the warmth of spring made the flowers bloom. They were merely an ordinary butcher, a bookworm, a chicken farmer and a poor artist. This is the story of how a Low Level Martial World Continent was transformed into the Ultimate Fantasy Universe.

Sitting up in shock in a dying dream, I have been in for a few years. Mole-free young man Yang Jian crossed the road holding his mobile phone to search for novels. He was happily hit by a truck running through a red light. After waking up, he found that he was badly injured on the soil kang, and there was a cute little Luo with tears beside him. Li… Since Soul Wear is the famous Erlang Shen Yang Jian, there is something that must be done! Apprentice Yuding? Split the mountain to save mother? Physically sanctified? Walking the dog to chase Chang’e? wrong! Wait for him, open the sky axe in his left hand, three-pointed knives in the right hand, attach the golden bow to the waist, and the heavenly dogs eat the sun and the moon. Squeeze that Liu Yanchang to death first, and see who dares to calculate Yang Xiaochan!

Zhao Youqian, who came to the gourmet world by accident, discovered that this world is full of Chinese young masters, halberd-eating spirits and captives of gourmet food, and there are countless mysterious existences. However, when his gourmet food system awakens, countless diners from other worlds will bring him a new gourmet world.

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~

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→_→. . .

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!

“Ding, you throw a punch and gain 100×2 experience points”, “Ding, you hit twenty punches and gained 100×1024 experience points!”, Songhe Wanshouquan was promoted to the top level of exercises, and the cultivation base was promoted from the physical body double to the physical body fifth! A system that can double infinitely and evolve the technique. With one punch, doubling, twenty punches, twenty times, and there is no upper limit, unlimited doubling, the cultivation base can easily turn to the peak of the physical body and grow into immortals. Does it take tens of thousands of years of cultivation? I’m still exhausted. I’m afraid of being struck by lightning. I have a doubling system, so I can turn into an immortal at will!

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.