After meeting a dump truck, the messenger of the God of Time Travel, Yuan Zhongyi traveled to the unfamiliar world of Gaowu. Practice one breath internally and muscles, bones and skin externally. Relying on the golden finger, he can master it as soon as he practices, and he will make progress as long as he works hard.
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Many years later.
Yuan Zhongyi stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold and calm, staring at the visitor.
"You can't beat me, do you believe it?"
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The author has 100,000 words in manuscript, which are updated steadily every day. Readers can point out any problems and I will correct them in time.