I Can Only Practice

About This Novel

The vastness is far away, the sky is full of yellow sand, the wind and thunder are shaking, but there is a thatched farmhouse in such an environment. The sand does not dare to invade and the thunder does not dare to fall! In the house, an old man like an old farmer is writing hard, and there is only one word "kill" on the bamboo slip! The vast stars, the dark universe, countless fresh flowers Blood, a headless giant snake, a mutilated giant, an old man full of Taoist charm, a beautiful fairy, a ferocious general, an invincible emperor... Countless corpses, as if they have existed for countless epochs, but also as if they just happened, cold and lonely! What happened here? After hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, is it a struggle? Or did he drop the butcher knife?

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