
Synthesize All Things, from Natal Spiritual Beads to the Core of the Sun
About This Novel
Traveling to the world of immortal cultivation in a world full of crises and troubled by demons, He Qing became a Taoist boy from a demon sect and was trapped in the dire straits of the sect. There are uncles who are looking at each other with evil intentions, and brothers who are exploiting and fighting each other below. In such a dire and fiery environment, if you are not careful, you will die. Fortunately, He Qing has the power of synthesis and can turn mortal objects into spiritual objects, and spiritual objects into fairy treasures. He didn't want to be a boy who gave away treasures, so he refined his natal spirit beads, absorbed the essence of the sun, continuously synthesized and strengthened them, and finally turned them into the core of the mythical sun. Heavenly Thunder Bead, Seven-Star Sword, Nine-Dragon Lihuo Bead, Zhuxian Sword, Pangu Flag... Various artifacts reappeared in He Qing's hands one by one. While Jindan Zhenren was still running for a hundred years for a magic weapon, He Qing already had the immortal weapon in his hand. When the Nascent Soul Lord was working desperately for a single Duer Dan, He Qing had already synthesized hundreds of them. When the tribulation monks thought that there were no immortals in the world, He Qing appeared from the center of the earth. With the power of synthesis, He Qing goes further and further on the path of immortality until he becomes immortal.
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Official(5)Scraped 2mo ago
Cultivation is too fast. After all, foundation building is the ceiling of the world of immortality. The golden elixir may be about to ascend to the upper realm. . . 66666. Can't afford to offend
The writing is almost meaningless
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Community(0)
Official(5)Scraped 2mo ago
Cultivation is too fast. After all, foundation building is the ceiling of the world of immortality. The golden elixir may be about to ascend to the upper realm. . . 66666. Can't afford to offend
The writing is almost meaningless
You can also read it. Book lovers can read it in Shuhuang
Come on, it's okay, but it's just not enough.
Just like that
Goldfinger lets you clean up a batch of rubbish
Come on, come on, come on, come on









