[Prehistoric+Rebirth+Jiejiao+Fengshen+Journey to the West]
The day Yunxiao blew up his soul, he thought everything was over.
When he opened his eyes again, he was back on the eve of becoming a god. He still held the unfinished spring painting of Penglai in his hand.
She looked at the familiar Sanxian Island, and then recalled Qiong Xiao's blood, Bi Xiao's soul, the falling figure of brother Gongming in the original trajectory, and the eternal loneliness she had been trapped under Qilin Cliff.
This time, she expressionlessly broke the hosta in front of the case, which represented "Submit one's destiny".
Yuanshi Tianzun, Laozi Sage, the Second Sage of the West...
You say that magical powers are no match for heaven?
Then I'll ask you to take a look——
What do you mean, I am the number of days!
Reader comments
I have read about 10 chapters, and I feel pretty good about it. I can read it, but I have been looking for this book for a long time. I hope you can continue writing it!
I have read about 10 chapters, and I feel pretty good about it. I can read it, but I have been looking for this book for a long time. I hope you can continue writing it!
Well written, good luck to the author