Without a God-given Job, I Can Only Go on Stage in Person

Without a God-given Job, I Can Only Go on Stage in Person

by Bandage Too Old

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100Kwords33chapters
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Ch. 33The Young Master of the Nine Immortal Sects!
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In the age of immortality, people will receive panels when they awaken their talents. As long as they are in harmony with the gods, they will receive blessings - awakening to the immortality profession. Qin Xiuyu awakened the talent of creating gods [real name] He can travel through different worlds, inscribe legends based on his experiences, shape his own godhood, and then summon him from the past to bless himself. But soon, he discovered that there was something wrong with this talent... [As a mortal, you killed the disaster beast "Black Beetle Mother" that was comparable to the "Foundation Establishment Realm" level with one palm, and received a total of 5 "Correction Pens"] Qin Xiuyu looked at the swatted mosquito in his palm and fell into deep thought. [Your courage is the hymn of mankind. Light a fire in the fallen area, and no disaster beast dares to approach. A total of 5 "correction pens" were obtained] At home, Qin Xiuyu, who was cooking, looked at the warm environment and scratched his head. [You are infinitely charming, and the Immortal Clerk of the Golden Core Realm "Nine-Life Cat Demon" has a good impression of you, triggering an additional reward - unlocking the general skill "Charm Lⅴ1 (0\u002F100)", and obtaining a total of 5 corrections] He glanced at the kitten he picked up a few days ago at his feet. ... One of the many reborns, my name is Pei Yiwei. In a few years, my city will fall into a degraded area. In my last life, I tried my best and was just a low-class refugee in a degraded area. After resurrecting my life, I want to take away the opportunity of Qin Xiuyu, who is called the Son of Destiny, to receive unlimited blessings from the gods. The thought of using any means flashes through my mind... How did the conferment ceremony become like this if it was not mine? I had no choice but to kneel down with my legs weak. Daddy! The ritual tells me to take something from you, preferably with your scent.

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