[Mortal, death is not the end.
[Zhang Tianyuan was reborn in a world where luck was at its peak. He originally wanted to become an immortal and become a childhood sweetheart, but his fate was not willing to be like this. After being stabbed in the back one after another, the cruel reality made him realize that - beneath the saints, all are ants.
"Tianyuan, is there anything else you want to do?"
In Ai Bai's ward, several childhood friends gathered around him, and one of the women's eyes was already red.
Zhang Tianyuan grinned and raised his right hand full of pinholes.
"Childhood sweethearts, wielding swords across the world."
"Haha, you are still like that. You are stunned when you read novels."
The man seemed to realize something and his laughter stopped abruptly.
"Hey, some fellow Taoists, would you like to lend me a sword to kill that big monster."
"Lend you, lend you, lend you two swords."
Night.
I'm so tired. It would be great if there was a resurrection scroll. I really want to see you again.
Love you, Mom!
Reader comments
So how many times has the protagonist been reborn [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes], the author must have been emotionally hurt in life [salute]
So how many times has the protagonist been reborn [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes] [rolls eyes], the author must have been emotionally hurt in life [salute]