
Prehistoric: Give Away the Nine Turns Golden Pill and Return Tens of Billions of Merits
About This Novel
Traveling through the prehistoric world for millions of years, when Lin Changqing was still in despair as a mysterious immortal, Master Tongtian gave him the Nine-turn Golden Pill. Unexpectedly, the gift system of the heavens awakened! Give away the Nine-turn Golden Elixir and return tens of billions of merits! Give the Heaven-Bearing Sword Talisman as a gift and return the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power! Give Huang Zhongli as a gift and return the Chaos Spiritual Root! Give Pangu essence and blood as a gift and return... Lin Changqing traveled in the wilderness, gave away countless treasures, killed monsters, slayed demons, and saved the human race! Finally, when the calamity came, Lin Changqing stood alone in front of the calamity and waved his hand to sweep away the boundless clouds of calamity!
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Official(5)Scraped 13d ago
Poisonous
Seeing that the cultivation base has not changed in Chapter 46! ! ! ! Staying where you are, your strength has changed, but your cultivation remains the same. What a feather? Still in prehistoric times, shit
It's so poisonous that the protagonist's cultivation level never improves?
to poison
What's the use of this system......... If you don't move, just look at the hammer.
Write two or three big moves and one will be served.
What does a saint mean to the author? What is my native Chinese deity in the author's mind? Not as good as a saint! Twelve Golden Immortals is written as a city of insidious and cunning gangsters on the streets.
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Community(0)
Official(5)Scraped 13d ago
Poisonous
Seeing that the cultivation base has not changed in Chapter 46! ! ! ! Staying where you are, your strength has changed, but your cultivation remains the same. What a feather? Still in prehistoric times, shit
It's so poisonous that the protagonist's cultivation level never improves?
to poison
What's the use of this system......... If you don't move, just look at the hammer.
Write two or three big moves and one will be served.
What does a saint mean to the author? What is my native Chinese deity in the author's mind? Not as good as a saint! Twelve Golden Immortals is written as a city of insidious and cunning gangsters on the streets.









