
Superman Doesn't Want to Practice
by Old Umbrellas Also Cover The Rain
About This Novel
It is the eve of the great catastrophe, demons are raging in the world, evil spirits are everywhere, and chaos has emerged in the last years of the dynasty. Chu Ren felt that this had little to do with him being just eighteen or nineteen. After all, since solving the mystery of the womb, he had been doing nothing but basking in the sun all day long. He was getting stronger day by day. His body was as if it were made of divine iron. He leaped into the sky and crossed the mountains, and his fists split mountains and opened seas. And lately, I feel like I'm jumping higher and higher from time to time, my eyes feel hot, and my breath becomes cold. Until he discovered that he seemed to be born with weak skills and his cultivation was extremely slow. "Refining Qi, third level?" Chu Ren was angry. Fortunately, being willing to help others and slaying demons can speed up the growth of strength and gain life span. So he put down his Taoism, clenched his fists, and began to travel around the world. "If the mountains are not level, someone will shovel them; if the sea is not level, someone will fill them in." "Monster - you have a way to die!"
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