I’m Live-Streaming My Cultivation in Honghuang
我在洪荒直播修仙
- Status
- Ongoing
- Length
- 912k Words
- Genre
- Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Myths & Legends
- Updated
- 5y ago
- Source
- Faloo
Synopsis
All-time: Reads, Flowers.
751Chapters
7.8MReads
30.4kFlowers
10.0Score
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Reader comments 50
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You actually thought it was special effects in the live broadcast room. You wrote the saints as monkeys to be watched, and the chance of the three ancestors of the human race was lost. There are also those great powers who were written by you as if they were mere mortals with mental retardation. There is also a fairy boy who dares to complain about the saints. He doesn't want to live anymore. Just what you wrote means that you will enter the palace as soon as possible.
What kind of prehistoric period are you writing about? Nuclear bomb saint? Just a few people in the live broadcast room said this about Nuwa, could Nuwa not sense it? So the protagonist is a fairy after all, and he can still call him old? Isn't it embarrassing?
After reading the previous chapters, I am sure of one thing. The author's version of the Great Desolation is a low-end version.
Saints are representatives of the law, and Nuwa empress cultivates the laws of creation. If you want to see the whole picture of Nuwa empress, unless you have attained Hunyuan or are a top quasi-sage who understands the laws of creation to the same level as Nuwa empress, if not, you still want to see Nuwa empress, so go ahead and see the shit.
Doesn't the author know that the face of a saint is like heaven? How can a mortal see the face of a saint? What is a saint? He can see the past, present and future with his eyes. Play time and space, life and death, and disillusionment in the palm of your hand. Three thousand worlds turn around in one thought**Hey, I really don't know what to say, there is only one sentence**Author
If you don't give it to the heroine, don't think about anything.
Is my writing flawless? How come no one complains about me? No one scolded me for feeling uncomfortable!
I have been a prostitute in novels for many years, and I have made a curse here that cannot be used as a VIP
That's it? What's there? Doesn't the author want flower evaluation votes? It's free. I give it to you every day. Why do you need money??
Crying and begging for a female lead(.???)?