National Destiny: the Sickly Beauty Is Actually the Boss of the European Emperor

Introduction: [National luck + survival stew (slow pace) + cultivation of immortality + live broadcast + weak heroine (will recover) + no cp heartthrob (but single arrow)! Novice writing! What is it like to open your eyes and realize that you have traveled back to Blue Star from the world of immortality? Shen Suiluan: Hee hee But then, what should I do if I find out that I have been selected for the National Games, and my body has been in a vegetative state for three years? Shen Suiluan: No hehe What else can be done? Roll up your sleeves and work hard! The little loser who is too weak to move in front of others... Ahem, Garlic Bird, stop pretending, let's show off, I am the boss! Wilderness? Isn't that travel? Fight monsters, build houses, and create a new home! Ocean? That's not self-help! Let me have something good from Kangkang... Copy? Hmm... A free monster spawning holy land! Hey, I accidentally brought some old acquaintances with me, hehe, why don't you give me a little greeting? Fore-drops, forehead-drops, all forehead-drops! …… The being who was originally poking fun at me was confused: I thought I was a conspirator, but who knew that the clown turned out to be me? Shen Suiluan had an innocent and soft smile on his face, but he was holding a divine sword that could kill the heavens. He was wearing a terrifying and coercive look. He tilted his head and smiled: Are you surprised, are you surprised? But... Why are there always men jealous? Shen Suiluan scratched his head to stop the fight: Stop fighting, we are all good friends~