
Cultivation? I Rely on Mod to Make My Way!
by Anger
About This Novel
If he could start over, Han Che would never add so many mods to the game "Tai Chi Ba Huang". And in the next eight wastelands, you will see-- In ancient times, there was an immortal who could cut off the sea with a single sword, but now every person in the eight wastelands has a card player; Yuanying boss joins the flash giveaway, and the sword flying overtime compensation will be paid; The beast-controlling school and the gourmet school are incompatible. For the sake of a spiritual beast, the gym trainers fight against the Gleeful Alliance; The Xianzi Pavilion special ranking list suddenly appeared, and the female cultivator spent a lot of money just to be on the list. Twelve talismans were scattered across the wasteland, and seven dragon balls fell into the mountains... When Han Che walked out of Linglong Heaven and stepped into the real Eight Wastelands, he saw the spinning cats, the tinkling chickens, the mung beans in the north and the south, and the rice in front of him. The corner of his mouth twitched: Bahuang is really a huge Florida. ... Of course, Han Che discovered that some mods acted on himself. He doesn't learn the exercises, and he doesn't meditate. When one-click learning exercises replace thinking, the breathing practice module occupies the brain When he discovers why fairies are always surrounding him - Han Che kind of forgot that he also had a love module. But then again, these mods he made for himself... He really likes them! [No nonsense, many women, no cows, harming the world of immortality]
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