I Won't Dream of Cultivating a Ghost Fairy
About This Novel
Red maples can be smelled thousands of miles away, and waves chase the dusk. The flaming star is just a drop, and the horn of the snail is the universe. All the great roads are destined to be numbered, and the immortals will fight endlessly. Walking without fighting is like an ant, practicing like a dog with white bones and withered bones. Tang Chuan obtained the altar, practiced in dreams, controlled the soul and realized the way, conquered the flame star, competed with Miao Miao, all the hands of the world were destroyed, the prehistoric immortals retreated, and ended up with a terrible reputation! The majestic wind sweeps through the nine heavens, and there is no human habitation for thousands of miles. The Taoist ancestor is planning, and the heavens will sleep on their own!
What Readers Think
Rating
Community(0)
Rating
Community(0)
You Might Also Like
Urban Magic Doctor
Four Lines
Feijian Asked
I Eat Tomatoes
The Ninth in the World
Goose Is The Fifth Child
Rabbit Must Die
A Dream Of Huangliang
Reborn Female General
Qianshan Tea Guest
Lan Ke Qi Yuan
What A Hassle
Da Feng the Watchman
Newspaper Boy
I Will Live Forever in the World of Immortality
2nd Update 2
Great Xia Literary Sage
Late July
Looking to the Sky
Mitian Building