
Wandao Yongchang
by Xiao Zheyu
About This Novel
Ancient myths are resurrected from history, and countless geniuses gather in the bright world. Thousands of races are competing for the throne, the Tao and fruit are hard to find, and all living beings are in a sea of suffering. Who can fight to cross the other side, and who can dominate this life? Inherit ancient methods, open up the future, and lead all races to clear up the world. Looking at the world from the palm of my hand, overlooking the past and present, all generations are just geniuses, but I am the only one who is truly invincible.
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Official(9)Scraped 2mo ago
Well enough
It's just that the plot is too slow and the overall plot is a bit cliche.
Update soon
Update soon. I've been waiting for the next chapter for a long time.
Can the author please update it quickly, like ten chapters a day?
Can the author please update it quickly, like ten chapters a day?
Crystal fire crystal fire crystal fire
Boring article, la la la lulu routine, la la la lulu routine,,,,,,,
, la la la la la la la la la la la la la lulu routine
Coming
I finished reading the last book and have continued to read it. The author actually changed his mind to writing about immortals. Come on.
Wonderful 1. The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blows them down like stars like rain. Explanation: The poem describes in detail the spectacular scene when the long-range intercontinental ballistic missile warhead re-enters the atmosphere. 2. The east wind blows again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon Explanation: The poet painfully recalled the tragic scene after his hometown was razed to the ground after the nuclear explosion. 3. A night of east wind blows away so much sorrow on my pillow. Explanation: It expresses the poet's joy at being able to sleep peacefully after learning that a full-scale ballistic missile strike was launched to completely destroy the enemy country. 4. Dongfeng doesn't want to be with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply. Explanation: Through metaphor, it describes how Zhou Yu would have faced the dilemma of not protecting his family and his wife and children if he had not had ballistic missiles in the Battle of Chibi. It explains the importance of ballistic missile nuclear weapons to national security and strengthened his determination to develop long-range intercontinental ballistic missiles. 5. A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. Explanation: Missiles rained down, but only faint thunder could be heard on the other side of the Pacific. 6. A gust of east wind comes and sweeps the earth, blows back, and shines down upon the river and half of the sky. Explanation: It vividly describes the radiation cloud that rises into the sky after the explosion of a ballistic missile nuclear weapon. The afterglow of the explosion shoots out obliquely from the cloud, dyeing half of the sky red. 7. The east wind blows my boat across the lake, and the willow silk blows on my face. Explanation: After the poet learned that an anti-ship ballistic missile had sunk an enemy aircraft carrier, he expressed his leisurely mood as if he was being brushed by willows. 8. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. Explanation: Although ballistic missile nuclear weapons are terrifying, what is even more terrifying does come from the indifference of allies, which once again reflects the necessity for major powers to possess independent nuclear weapons as the cornerstone of national defense. 9. At dusk, the east wind chirps complaining birds, and the falling flowers look like people falling from a building. Explanation: The old missiles placed in the cave silently tell the sorrow of their useless use. The rocket soldiers who are about to retire leave like falling flowers and flowing water. 10. How much of the east wind is left? Even if spring is here, who will it be with? Explanation: The brigade commander asked: How many rounds of bombs do we have left? The chief of staff replied: The missiles are still there, but many comrades have died. How many people can fight with us? This poem profoundly reflects the cruelty of nuclear assault and nuclear counterattack in nuclear war. 11. The east wind is ruthless again, blowing the pink and red colors all over the ground. Explanation: The missile warheads fell mercilessly one by one, and huge fireballs burst out on the ground. This is the poet in the low-Earth orbit space station. A poem written after witnessing a nuclear war. 12. Living water flows everywhere, and the spring breeze brings new flowers and willows. Explanation: Describes the vivid scene of new models of long-range intercontinental ballistic missiles being continuously put into service as a new generation of scientific researchers joins the ranks. 13. The east wind fills the courtyard, begonias are spread on the embroidery, and pear blossoms are falling in the snow. Explanation: The poet uses a montage technique to bring to the reader's mind three fragments: ballistic missiles are fully loaded and ready to be launched, huge explosions occur in various places during the war, and after the nuclear war, the world falls into a nuclear winter with snow falling everywhere.
Not so good
I wrote a novel with more than 100 chapters and 6 million words in nearly two years, so I don't have to have high hopes.
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Official(9)Scraped 2mo ago
Well enough
It's just that the plot is too slow and the overall plot is a bit cliche.
Update soon
Update soon. I've been waiting for the next chapter for a long time.
Can the author please update it quickly, like ten chapters a day?
Can the author please update it quickly, like ten chapters a day?
Crystal fire crystal fire crystal fire
Boring article, la la la lulu routine, la la la lulu routine,,,,,,,
, la la la la la la la la la la la la la lulu routine
Coming
I finished reading the last book and have continued to read it. The author actually changed his mind to writing about immortals. Come on.
Wonderful 1. The east wind blooms flowers on thousands of trees at night, and blows them down like stars like rain. Explanation: The poem describes in detail the spectacular scene when the long-range intercontinental ballistic missile warhead re-enters the atmosphere. 2. The east wind blows again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back at the bright moon Explanation: The poet painfully recalled the tragic scene after his hometown was razed to the ground after the nuclear explosion. 3. A night of east wind blows away so much sorrow on my pillow. Explanation: It expresses the poet's joy at being able to sleep peacefully after learning that a full-scale ballistic missile strike was launched to completely destroy the enemy country. 4. Dongfeng doesn't want to be with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply. Explanation: Through metaphor, it describes how Zhou Yu would have faced the dilemma of not protecting his family and his wife and children if he had not had ballistic missiles in the Battle of Chibi. It explains the importance of ballistic missile nuclear weapons to national security and strengthened his determination to develop long-range intercontinental ballistic missiles. 5. A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. Explanation: Missiles rained down, but only faint thunder could be heard on the other side of the Pacific. 6. A gust of east wind comes and sweeps the earth, blows back, and shines down upon the river and half of the sky. Explanation: It vividly describes the radiation cloud that rises into the sky after the explosion of a ballistic missile nuclear weapon. The afterglow of the explosion shoots out obliquely from the cloud, dyeing half of the sky red. 7. The east wind blows my boat across the lake, and the willow silk blows on my face. Explanation: After the poet learned that an anti-ship ballistic missile had sunk an enemy aircraft carrier, he expressed his leisurely mood as if he was being brushed by willows. 8. The east wind is evil and happiness is thin. Explanation: Although ballistic missile nuclear weapons are terrifying, what is even more terrifying does come from the indifference of allies, which once again reflects the necessity for major powers to possess independent nuclear weapons as the cornerstone of national defense. 9. At dusk, the east wind chirps complaining birds, and the falling flowers look like people falling from a building. Explanation: The old missiles placed in the cave silently tell the sorrow of their useless use. The rocket soldiers who are about to retire leave like falling flowers and flowing water. 10. How much of the east wind is left? Even if spring is here, who will it be with? Explanation: The brigade commander asked: How many rounds of bombs do we have left? The chief of staff replied: The missiles are still there, but many comrades have died. How many people can fight with us? This poem profoundly reflects the cruelty of nuclear assault and nuclear counterattack in nuclear war. 11. The east wind is ruthless again, blowing the pink and red colors all over the ground. Explanation: The missile warheads fell mercilessly one by one, and huge fireballs burst out on the ground. This is the poet in the low-Earth orbit space station. A poem written after witnessing a nuclear war. 12. Living water flows everywhere, and the spring breeze brings new flowers and willows. Explanation: Describes the vivid scene of new models of long-range intercontinental ballistic missiles being continuously put into service as a new generation of scientific researchers joins the ranks. 13. The east wind fills the courtyard, begonias are spread on the embroidery, and pear blossoms are falling in the snow. Explanation: The poet uses a montage technique to bring to the reader's mind three fragments: ballistic missiles are fully loaded and ready to be launched, huge explosions occur in various places during the war, and after the nuclear war, the world falls into a nuclear winter with snow falling everywhere.
Not so good
I wrote a novel with more than 100 chapters and 6 million words in nearly two years, so I don't have to have high hopes.











