The Best Gangster in the Fairy World

Name: The Best Gangster in the Fairy World
Author: Carrying The Subway All Night

by Carrying The Subway All Night

ongoing Xuanhuan Isekai Male Lead

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17Kwords5chapters

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About This Novel

Li Bian traveled through time. He was transformed into a useless person who cultivated immortality. He couldn't develop spiritual energy in three years, and he was at the bottom of the outer sect. Then he discovered that many of the rules in this world were unreasonable. The elder Chuan Gong said that spiritual energy is invisible and has no quality. He asked: "Then how to prove its existence?" The elder vomited blood. The hands of the auntie in the cafeteria were shaking when she was picking up the food, and the three-ounce spoons shook into two-ounce pieces. He took the scale and weighed thirty portions. Auntie was transferred. There was an old man on the cliff who had been dead for three thousand years. He was wearing a suit and a monocle and asked him: "Boy, I heard that you are very good at bullying?" Li Bian said: "I'm not a bully, I just think things shouldn't be like this." The old man smiled. He pushed a lamp in front of him that had been burning for three thousand years and was about to go out. Later, the entire world of immortal cultivation knew that Qingyun Sect had a bad guy. He does not fight, does not refine elixirs, and does not gain enlightenment. He was responsible for asking: "The mountain-protecting formation has been open for three hundred years and has not been shut down. How much money did you spend on it?" "The order of the steps in the recipe is reversed. Who copied it serially?" "Tiandao, you have been running for hundreds of thousands of years, are you stuck?" Later, Tiandao sent him a message: "Help me push myself." This is a telling story. The protagonist isn't cheating, he's just a little bit tongue-tied. He took on a disciple who loved to take notes and took on a master who had been dead for three thousand years. Finally, at the gate of heaven, I took out three hundred and seventy-two questions and read them for a day and a night. After reading, the door opened.