I am Lu Wenxuan, am I confused now? It's not because I'm a time traveler, it's because I seem to be held in the wrong arms!
A cute little maid, a doting mother, and a sister who controls her younger brother.
Why did you go to Gaowu every day in the city? Unscrupulous system, you tricked me again!
There's nothing wrong with the style of painting. Other people's perceptions explore everything. Why do I have to study physics?
Why do you have to teach yourself advanced mathematics when you want to learn a spiritual skill? Forget it, I am an evil cultivator and I get stronger after being beaten.
The wave of national cultivation has just begun. Are you telling me that controllable nuclear fusion has become fully popular?
What? The world has suddenly changed, and foreign countries have been invaded by spiritual beasts because there are too few awakened people?
Nuclear deterrence? Laugh to death, talk to my sword!
My family members found out that I am not my biological child. My sister looked at me in a strange way. I was waiting online for countermeasures in a hurry!
Grandpa Fagua, you are late, I am already invincible.
What, an alien invasion, the other side of the portal is actually another planet 10 light years away from the small broken ball?
Monk Army VS Psychic Fleet
If you have anything to say, just talk to my Soul Gathering Cannon!
[Daily, funny, occasionally fun, main plot growth, happy troubles]
Reader comments
The first time I wrote it, my friend asked me to revise the first few chapters, which were a bit bland, but I had already written a lot, so I didn't dare to revise them for fear of messing up everything.
My friend once again said that there were too many words in one paragraph, so I reposted it chapter by chapter. The more I talked about it, the less confident I became. I felt like I was stuck in the front, but I felt that it would be better after 30 chapters.
In the middle of writing, I went back to the front to revise and revise it, and reposted it over and over again. When I got tired, just do it.
Ever since I started writing, 'Dou' has been giving me classes or advice on writing novels. The more I read, the more uncomfortable I became, feeling like a fw.
After going round and round, I finally reached this point.
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The first time I wrote it, my friend asked me to revise the first few chapters, which were a bit bland, but I had already written a lot, so I didn't dare to revise them for fear of messing up everything. My friend once again said that there were too many words in one paragraph, so I reposted it chapter by chapter. The more I talked about it, the less confident I became. I felt like I was stuck in the front, but I felt that it would be better after 30 chapters. In the middle of writing, I went back to the front to revise and revise it, and reposted it over and over again. When I got tired, just do it. Ever since I started writing, 'Dou' has been giving me classes or advice on writing novels. The more I read, the more uncomfortable I became, feeling like a fw. After going round and round, I finally reached this point. It really doesn't look good. Please scold me. The one on the side of the road is the scariest thing [crazy][crazy][crazy][crazy]