I thought I was reincarnated in a parallel world, but I didn't expect it was the comprehensive world of movies and TV shows of the era. As soon as I woke up, my cousin arranged a marriage for me. I never expected that the person I was betrothed to would be someone from the No. 95 Courtyard. He traveled all the way north and started his wonderful life.
In this book, due to a mistake in the strongest immortal cultivation system, Chen Mo obtained the fusion of the top-level inner original small world.
He goes to work and settles down in a low-key manner, concentrating on cultivating the inner world; when he reaches full strength, he transforms into a mortal hunter, specializing in hunting all kinds of time travelers and systems!
After Forty-nine Cities, it becomes dull. It is an excessive chapter. Readers who don't like to read it can skip it.
Reader comments
After reading Chapter 20, there are many unreasonable things. Let's talk about the fish in the reservoir. Can you go fishing privately? One or two fish is fine, but if you catch five or six hundred kilograms, it belongs to the commune. With a big hat, you can go to the Northwest or eat peanuts. And will the director of the state-owned hotel take away your bear paws and a few wild ginseng for free at the first meeting? What you said at the police station, in an era when everyone talks about dedication to socialism, is that you are saying that you can be a cadre, but not a cow horse. Is this appropriate? And didn't the system give you the immortal cultivation techniques? I haven't seen you practicing until now.
Good guy is awesome
Laughing, laughing, laughing, laughing, the whole story is full of laughter mixed with a few mentions of "face covering" and all the female characters have no skin, no face, no sense of distance.
It's hard to describe the punctuation marks, what a great small world mass grave!
Things worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars are given away at the first meeting.
You write really "freely" and there are no sentence breaks in the dialogue. Looks so tired 😫
The cheating pig's feet are floating to the sky, and this is a period text, with loopholes everywhere...
After reading Chapter 20, there are many unreasonable things. Let's talk about the fish in the reservoir. Can you go fishing privately? One or two fish is fine, but if you catch five or six hundred kilograms, it belongs to the commune. With a big hat, you can go to the Northwest or eat peanuts. And will the director of the state-owned hotel take away your bear paws and a few wild ginseng for free at the first meeting? What you said at the police station, in an era when everyone talks about dedication to socialism, is that you are saying that you can be a cadre, but not a cow horse. Is this appropriate? And didn't the system give you the immortal cultivation techniques? I haven't seen you practicing until now.
Good guy is awesome
Laughing, laughing, laughing, laughing, the whole story is full of laughter mixed with a few mentions of "face covering" and all the female characters have no skin, no face, no sense of distance.
It's hard to describe the punctuation marks, what a great small world mass grave!
Things worth hundreds or even thousands of dollars are given away at the first meeting.
You write really "freely" and there are no sentence breaks in the dialogue. Looks so tired 😫
The cheating pig's feet are floating to the sky, and this is a period text, with loopholes everywhere...