When Zhang Lingyu went down the mountain at eighteen to gain experience, he didn't meet Xia He. Instead, he transmigrated to Uncle Jiu's world.
With his memories from his previous life awakened, what use did women have? They could only slow down his attacks.
What? Cultivation is difficult in this age of declining magic? What does that have to do with me, Zhang Lingyu? He turned and unleashed Yang Five Thunder with his left hand and the Celestial Talisman with his right. His Golden Light protection was enough to blind everyone around him.
Everyone: “Other people cultivate the Dao, but you're cultivating immortality!”
Uncle Jiu stood nearby, speechless, utterly stunned.
After he had struck down one zombie after another, the way home grew clearer and clearer.
A feel-good power fantasy about a true genius.
Wow!!! This is beautiful!!! I would like to ask if you will write about tomb robbing in the future?
Very nice, please give it a try!!
The world speedrun is too fast. I will briefly describe the plot, and then kill, kill, kill, and pass the level. The next one is just like playing a dungeon. There are no unnecessary emotions, only the desire for upgrades
Okay, okay, good, good.
It's okay, but I don't know why there are so few people
I hope the author can continue to work hard to create! (˵¯͒¯͒˵)