
Start with the Art of Taiping
by Luo Bu Shu
About This Novel
The world is unclear, evil spirits are causing chaos, the living are hiding, the dead are blocking the road, the red fox worships the moon, the old dog digs the grave... "I have a sect called the Taiping Jing. It can cure diseases and make elixirs, make talismans and incantations, watch the sky and control the qi, control the thunder of the sky. I have the power to reach the sky and call for wind and rain, and I have the power to spread the beans to form soldiers."
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Official(29)Scraped 7d ago
The personality is too high
You set up a great and upright persona at the beginning. After you have just assumed this persona, all subsequent actions are based on interests. Whether it is the opportunity arranged or the work done, it is all about interests. Then you should not set up the person so well at the beginning. . . The more I watch, the less immersive I become.
A poisonous batch
I traveled here with my friends and found this book. The book exuded a strange light. I said this book is very poisonous and cannot be read. My friend maintains his Mahayana cultivation level and the blood of Shennong, so he pretends to be cool. He said: "Looking at the name of this book, you can tell that it is poison! However, no one in the world has tasted it and does not know its nature. I am a descendant of Shennong and my cultivation is as high as the heavens. What should I fear? Today I will follow the example of my ancestors and taste a hundred herbs." Then I turned over the book. I and a group of friends all admired his courage. There was an immortal who wanted to write a poem about courage. But I never expected that my friend would scream in agony after just looking at one page of the book, and everyone would be horrified! His seven orifices were bleeding, his face was ferocious, he was vomiting blood in his mouth, and his whole body instantly became withered and thin. He quickly took out the elixir and asked him to take it, but before he could save him, he was already helpless. When my friend was dying, he only left one sentence: "This book is a hundred times more poisonous than the poisons in the world." Then he turned into ashes and left. It was only then that I remembered what the ancients said, even the law of heaven can't save you. Everyone lamented that the ancients never deceived me. At this point, I would like to warn everyone who has not cultivated the way of heaven not to watch and leave quickly, and not to show off forcefully. Those who hope to come after you must remember this!
It's not bad after reading two chapters. Those who kill will always be killed, and those who skin will always be skinned. Tooth for tooth and blood for blood is the right way. Kill the skinner, but how unfair is the skinned. This is Bi Gong.
It's a version of Long Aotian without a harem
good
Very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful, I hope there will be no female protagonist
Xu Yuan has now seen through the current world. There are many tricks and deceivers. If he has a fluttering white beard and has a bit of immortality, he can be respected by others.
A young Taoist priest slowly walked into the West City Gate holding a square cloth banner. This young Taoist priest was Xu Yuan, who was now seventeen and returned to the mountain from a hundred miles away.
good
The pace feels a bit slow, but it's a readable read.
The next few chapters go astray. In these chapters, the protagonist doesn't say anything and lets the supporting characters praise them just to show off.
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Official(29)Scraped 7d ago
The personality is too high
You set up a great and upright persona at the beginning. After you have just assumed this persona, all subsequent actions are based on interests. Whether it is the opportunity arranged or the work done, it is all about interests. Then you should not set up the person so well at the beginning. . . The more I watch, the less immersive I become.
A poisonous batch
I traveled here with my friends and found this book. The book exuded a strange light. I said this book is very poisonous and cannot be read. My friend maintains his Mahayana cultivation level and the blood of Shennong, so he pretends to be cool. He said: "Looking at the name of this book, you can tell that it is poison! However, no one in the world has tasted it and does not know its nature. I am a descendant of Shennong and my cultivation is as high as the heavens. What should I fear? Today I will follow the example of my ancestors and taste a hundred herbs." Then I turned over the book. I and a group of friends all admired his courage. There was an immortal who wanted to write a poem about courage. But I never expected that my friend would scream in agony after just looking at one page of the book, and everyone would be horrified! His seven orifices were bleeding, his face was ferocious, he was vomiting blood in his mouth, and his whole body instantly became withered and thin. He quickly took out the elixir and asked him to take it, but before he could save him, he was already helpless. When my friend was dying, he only left one sentence: "This book is a hundred times more poisonous than the poisons in the world." Then he turned into ashes and left. It was only then that I remembered what the ancients said, even the law of heaven can't save you. Everyone lamented that the ancients never deceived me. At this point, I would like to warn everyone who has not cultivated the way of heaven not to watch and leave quickly, and not to show off forcefully. Those who hope to come after you must remember this!
It's not bad after reading two chapters. Those who kill will always be killed, and those who skin will always be skinned. Tooth for tooth and blood for blood is the right way. Kill the skinner, but how unfair is the skinned. This is Bi Gong.
It's a version of Long Aotian without a harem
good
Very beautiful, very beautiful, very beautiful, I hope there will be no female protagonist
Xu Yuan has now seen through the current world. There are many tricks and deceivers. If he has a fluttering white beard and has a bit of immortality, he can be respected by others.
A young Taoist priest slowly walked into the West City Gate holding a square cloth banner. This young Taoist priest was Xu Yuan, who was now seventeen and returned to the mountain from a hundred miles away.
good
The pace feels a bit slow, but it's a readable read.
The next few chapters go astray. In these chapters, the protagonist doesn't say anything and lets the supporting characters praise them just to show off.















