
Honghuang: With Heaven-Defying Comprehension, I Became the Three Pure Ones’ Favorite
洪荒:悟性逆天,我成了三清团宠
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 732k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Eastern Cultivation
- Updated
- 7mo ago
- Source
- Fanqie
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162Chapters
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Rubbish…
I seemed to have watched a fake prehistoric period, whether it was the innate spirit bamboo that took the form or the Kaitian legacy that it carried, but there was no cultivation level. At worst, he must be a fairy.