Transmigrate into a Book as the Villain: My Cultivation Is Gone, and the Female Lead Turns the Tables on Me

Luo Binghe waited for Shen Qingqiu for 5 years, Xue Yang waited for Xiao Xingchen for 8 years, Lan Wangji waited for Wei Wuxian for 13 years, Ye Hua waited for Bai Qian for 300 years, Sun Wukong waited for Tang Seng for 500 years, Yuwen Tuo waited for Ning Ke for 500 years, Huacheng waited for Xie Lian for 800 years, Feng Qingxue Baili Tusu has waited for 900 years, Nightshade has waited for Long Yang for 1,000 years, Bai Niangzi has waited for Xu Xian for 1,000 years, Yi Xiaochuan has waited for Yu Shu for 2,000 years, Su Jiuer has waited for Feng Xi for 3,000 years, Xiyao has waited for Feipeng for thousands of years, and Zixuan has waited for Changqing for three lives and three lives. And I have been waiting for your update. One day, one day, one month, a weak person was lying beside the bed, but with a slight smile on his lips. Her outstretched hand trembled slightly, and tears shone in the corners of her eyes. The hoarse voice murmured: "Don't forget to update..." [Laughing evilly]

It's pretty good-looking, but no one is watching it [almost crying] [almost crying] [almost crying]

There are no logical problems in the plot of this book. It can be seen that the author has a relatively complete outline. If you follow the plot, there will be no major problems (unless the author is ill). However, this book can only be an interesting book. It is impossible to be called a good book, let alone be canonized (maybe the author has never thought of being canonized), unless it has its own innovative setting. But this is an enjoyable article after all, and there are not many requirements. As long as it is enjoyable enough, it is considered a success. Four stars are true, five stars are inspiration, four stars are my true feelings, and five stars are my recognition of the author.

Even Akinayama's car gods are not that good at driving. Just read and cherish it. It won't be a surprise when this book is banned. I skipped all the plots involving Hong Luan because I really don't like this character.

Why did the protagonist become an extraterrestrial demon? Where did the demonic energy come from? Not wearing a book? The system didn't give him a demonic body, demonic consciousness, or demonic skills.

Very good, this writing is pretty good [laughing evilly][laughing evilly][laughing evilly][laughing evilly]

Okay, ok, ok, it's pretty good. I thought it would take more than a hundred chapters to rebuild the book before I can return to the form of a god, but I came back so quickly. Normally, the author would need more than ten chapters to break through from the pill formation to the Nascent Soul before continuing to break through. This book directly talks about the breakthrough from the pill formation to the transformation of the spirit. It was very comfortable for me to read, and it didn't drag on.

Time will dilute everything. If it doesn't dilute it, it means that the time is not long enough. It's raining in the city where the author is located, and the patter of rain outside the window keeps disturbing people's dreams. Thinking of the gains and losses in recent years, I could not fall asleep after tossing and turning, so I picked up my pen, listened to the rain at night, and chatted, "Of course it's because of the details, because the details determine success or failure, and success or failure can be judged by heroes. Just because I am a hero, so...".

So beautiful🔥Men are menstruating🙄Women are crazy when they see it💪This is the nemesis of depression😎It is the alarm clock for vegetative people😭It is so cute that tears flow from the corners of the mouth and flood into the Qiantang River😱So handsome😘It is God and my rose illuminates It made my dark life make sense😊I ran, I jumped, I danced the tango on the balcony of the 20th floor😮It made me realize that God does exist. I was so cute that I shed tears. From now on, the world no longer lacks water. The nemesis of depression.

It's a good novel, but it's possible that after being locked up in a small dark room, you don't know what happened before.