
Honghuang: Transmigrating into the Gourd Vine, From the Start, I Unite All Seven Gourds
洪荒:穿越葫芦藤,开局七葫合一
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 2.2M Words
- Genre
- Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Primeval Myths
- Updated
- 3mo ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
1.4kChapters
11.4MReads
138.9kFlowers
9.9Score
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It's like a person with cerebellar atrophy. He does everything he does to make wedding clothes for others, and he's still so proud of himself. It's quite fascinating.
It's such a way to die, it's really unbelievable, and you're not afraid of the protagonist coming back to beat you after being detached.
After the protagonist becomes a mythical Hunyuan, there is nothing to write about. It is like the world realizes that it is like playing house in its own world.
Isn't writing about Mythology Da Luo simply limiting myself and then being picked on by book friends? None of them are well written, and the descriptions are so strong, but the protagonist acts like a retard and plays house with others, which is boring.
On the way to the One Billion Yuan Meeting, haha, a calamity of 5.6 Billion years, the One Billion Yuan Meeting Wu, countless calamities have passed, and the prehistoric era is gone
Your method of death through time travel is so elegant and refined.
Hongjun is not a villain. The world has its own consciousness. Otherwise, how can we manage it if all the cultivators defy heaven?
As far as plants are concerned, gourd vines are equivalent to parents, and gourds are children. This is the beginning of the sermon on killing children.
Daodaojia's mall should be a failure. The core of this chat platform should be the platform. The platform should give everyone the opportunity to show their advantages. If the mall has everything and takes up a lot of resources on the platform, it will definitely inhibit the development of technologies such as Ancient Cultivation and Baiyi and reduce many possibilities. Such methods as Tieba and mercenary guilds, which can research technology, generate supply and demand, and form resource and technology exchanges, cannot develop.
At the beginning**, I just couldn't describe the environment of Calabash Vine. Is the Sanguang Divine Water so worthless? There are tens of thousands of lakes the size of the world. You can exaggerate, but you can't be brainless.