[Invincible + Dihua + Funny + Violent Aesthetics]
Li Man traveled through the world of immortality with no spiritual roots and only a little bit of strength.
During the sect competition, the genius wielded the sword for nine days. He punched the test bench and said, "The quality of this stone is not good. It must be returned!"
During the adventure in the secret realm, everyone was trying to decipher ancient formations. He thought the door was too crowded, so he tore open a two-meter hole with both hands: "The door axis is a bit tight and needs to be oiled."
The ancient ferocious beast arrived and devoured the world. Li Man carried the Danhuang Cauldron and the Sword Master's sword: "Uncle, can you borrow a fire? I'm in a hurry for the game I just caught."
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I don't know how to cultivate immortality, I just have great strength.
Everyone collapsed: Brother, what do you call your strength? You use the natal flying sword of the Sword Saint as barbecue picks, and the blood river of the Demon Cult Mountain Protector as hot pot red soup. Do you call this a mortal?
Until one day, Li Man smashed Tianmen into pieces with a slap.
Seeing the gods and Buddhas in the sky trembling, Li Man smiled honestly: "Don't be nervous, I just want to ask, this Kunpeng... Is it also an ingredient?"
