A little person with the blood of a saint who just wants to survive! At the end of the Ming Dynasty, people's hearts are not as old as before! A masterpiece of fine writing, with exciting writing! What a hook! Come and take a look!
Recommended if you stay up late, you must read the passionate military soul novel! Who would have thought that the mediocre cooking team could actually hide a peerless soldier who could crush the entire military region? He starts with a low-key and forbearing attitude, and takes action to become a god directly. He feels full of military pleasure, and the more he looks at it, the more he becomes addicted to it!
You need inheritance at the beginning, and the combat power ceiling. The protagonist has a heaven-defying inheritance, is a fellow practitioner of the Five Elements, is versatile, can slap villains in the face, and is decisive in killing. No Holy Mother, no harem, no invincibility, no routine, no system, no grandpa. Slowly develop your family's power, improve your own strength, and crush the geniuses of various forces.
🔥# Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger #Goudaoliu The male protagonist Goudao has cultivated his skills and can directly become a god! He pretended to be coward to the extreme, even the deputy captain of criminal investigation was deceived by him!
Yang Ling's soul traveled to the turbulent last Yong Dynasty, and his identity was the young emperor who had just ascended the throne. The civil servant group controls the government, the treasury can starve to death, and the vassal kings everywhere are ready to take action. The barbarians in the northern border withheld the customs every year, the Japanese pirates in the southeast continued to plunder, and the powerful enemies in the western regions were eager to watch. In the court, the chief minister forced him to use his seal on the peace treaty, which was humiliating the country. In the imperial study room, Wang Zhong, the eunuch in charge, asked cautiously: "Your Majesty, tonight's imperial meal... Shall we have porridge or bran?" Yang Ling's mentality collapsed. Just when he was clutching the jade seal and thinking about whether to just hit him to death, a voice suddenly exploded in his mind: "The system of the gods and demons of the extreme world has been bound." "The world where the host is located - low martial arts has been detected." "The strength of the host's physical body - ant." "Suggestion: start the first enhancement immediately." Be obedient during the day, and punch hard at night. Yang Ling continued to play the role of a cowardly emperor, obeying the advice of the civil servants, criticizing memorials until he fell asleep, and was beaten speechless by the ministers when he went to court. Everyone feels that the end is coming and this dynasty is about to end. But every late at night, Yang Ling would sneak out of the palace through a secret passage. His figure would soar to two and a half meters tall, with muscles as gnarled as iron, a green face and fangs, transforming into a "shadow god and demon". The military situation in the north is extremely urgent, and the barbarian vanguard has broken through the Great Wall Pass. Yang Ling took advantage of the darkness and ran for three hundred miles, broke into the enemy camp alone, tore apart the barbarian vanguard general with his bare hands, uprooted the enemy's flag, and planted it on the border city. The next day, when the barbarian army saw that the commander's flag had changed hands and the camp was full of humanoid corpses, their morale collapsed and they retreated without a fight. The news came back to the capital: In the court, the Minister of War was trembling with excitement: "Your Majesty! God bless our court! A peerless general is born, and one man can defeat the enemy!" Yang Ling sat on the dragon chair and yawned: "Oh, reward." He cursed in his heart: Damn, my hands hurt when I tore people last night, this dragon chair hurts my butt. During the day, he was beaten to a bloody pulp by the old chief minister in the court, and at night he transformed and went to his study to "visit". In front of him, he put the secret treasonous letter and the list of officials in the secret room into his arms, and before leaving, he flicked his finger on his forehead: "Mr. Ge, who do you think I am?" King Xin led his troops to Beijing to show off his power, and with one finger on the ring, his enshrined Chen Yuanba was decapitated. King Xin was so frightened that he couldn't leave the house. Yang Ling broke into the secret room of the palace at night, found the secret letter of collaboration with the enemy, and left a fist mark three inches into the wall. The next morning, the court greeted him with a smile: "Uncle Wang, it's windy in the capital, so be careful." The new chief assistant sent a fake assassin to test him. Yang Ling ran barefoot on the palace road in his pajamas and cried, with snot bubbles blowing out of his nose. He hugged the thigh of the commander of the imperial army and called for escort. The assassin and the thirty ambush masters were stunned on the spot - is this different from what the new chief assistant said? The new chief assistant was silent for a long time when he learned about it: How could a loser who cried after being frightened by an assassin be a monster? In an unprecedented crisis - the battle to defend the capital, Yang Ling was forced to reveal his true identity in front of everyone. The barbarians united with the thirty-six countries in the Western Regions and the Japanese pirates in the southeast. With an army of 300,000, they bypassed the border and attacked the capital. The princes in the DPRK were at a loss what to do, and the first assistant had already begun to draft a surrender list. The city was about to be broken, and the rebels had already invaded the outer city. There was chaos in the palace, and the eunuchs and maids fled in all directions. Yang Ling walked out of the Hall of Supreme Harmony step by step and stood on the white marble steps, facing the overwhelming enemy troops. He looked back at the trembling ministers following behind him and smiled: "My dear friends, you always say that I am useless." "Today, I will show you -" "What is a true dragon emperor?" The dragon robe exploded. Under the sun, a thirty-meter-tall muscular giant stood in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony, exuding hot air waves, and the white marble steps under his feet were cracked. Yang Ling jumped down from the top of the city, and the shock wave when he landed knocked over hundreds of cavalry. He grabbed the enemy's battering ram with his bare hands, swung it round and swept through thousands of troops, and then brought the hammer down, sending dozens of people and horses flying out. The barbarian Khan saw it from a distance and was heartbroken: "What kind of monster is this?!" The day after the war, Yang Ling went to court normally, wearing a new dragon robe, and returned to the appearance of the thin emperor. But all the ministers knelt on the ground and did not dare to raise their heads. The chief assistant tremblingly handed over his resignation. Yang Ling took it and pinched it with two fingers, turning it into powder. "My dear, am I right?" The whole hall was filled with dead silence. The vassal kings from various places received a secret letter from the capital. There was no writing on the letter, only a steel talisman that was shaped into an iron ball, with the lines of five fingers clearly printed on it. He added a sentence: "Kings, please do as you please." Within three days, all the vassal kings handed over their guards and bound themselves to the capital to plead guilty. When Yang Ling thought that the world was settled and he could feel free to be the "Muscle Emperor", the system suddenly gave him a reminder that sent chills down his spine: "The host's current combat power rating: C (peak mortal body)." "Warning: This world will usher in the first "spiritual recovery" in three years. By then, powerful men from higher planes will come to this world. "The weakest among them is rated A." Yang Ling looked down at the muscles he was proud of and fell silent. It turns out that the Jidao Demon System cheated him not to make him the emperor but to be the gatekeeper. His enemies have never been barbarians and rebels, but those who are about to tear apart the sky and regard this world as a hunting ground - true immortals, demons, and old rulers. He must transform a feudal dynasty into a war machine that can resist the invasion of higher planes within three years. He wants to use his muscles and fists to teach civil servants and military officers what "physical technology" is. And when the first visitor from another world arrived, he looked down at the capital with the eyes of an ant. A hundred-foot-tall demon god's true form rose from the ground. His hands that covered the sky grasped the "immortal", and his deep voice shook the sky: "Welcome to my territory." "Now, kneel down and call daddy."
This is good. The protagonist is really Buddhist. I read the comments later and it seems that he will follow the path of spiritual cultivation. Invincible all the way
This is a rare novel about doomsday themes. The protagonist builds a puppet team with his only hidden profession, uses the shelter as a base to explore the mines to obtain resources, and steadily develops to survive. It is truly peaceful and beneficial.
[Fantasy imagination × passionate disciple × son of destiny] Chu Changsheng traveled through a hundred years and became the master of a peak. Just when he thought he was invincible and overlooking all sentient beings - the most powerful disciple recruitment system in the world suddenly arrived! From then on, the road to invincibility started in the sky. The black and yellow World Tower on the left hand suppresses the luck in all directions; the World Tree on the right hand opens up the sky of all realms. Behind him, ten peerless evildoers stand proudly, their divine light piercing the eternal night - The eldest disciple, Xuanyuan Zhanxian: an abandoned son of the imperial dynasty, who was born as a handyman, but once awakened the Tai Chi yin and yang divine body! As soon as Kunpeng's magic came out, the whole world became silent, and as the yin and yang circulated, all the gods and demons lowered their eyebrows. Second Disciple Jian Tanghuang: The Divine Phoenix Immortal Emperor is reincarnated, possessing the immortal body of the Divine Phoenix, and the true phoenix treasure technique burns all the wasteland! As soon as the sword was drawn, the killing was decisive, and the beacon fire of the world was ignited for her. Third Disciple Chu Zhanxiao: The real dragon Taoist body is close to him. In the past, he competed with wild dogs for food, but now he can shake the sky with one punch! The fighting spirit is soaring, the dragon's roar shakes the world, and the flesh and blood body creates an immortal legend. Fourth Disciple Luo Xiaojiu: On the surface, he looks like a cute and greedy little loli, but in fact, he possesses the Ancient Holy Body! Taking action is the ultimate state of power - as soon as the Sky-horned Ant's magic comes out, the mountains and rivers collapse, and the void trembles for all eternity. ... The era collapsed and the sky was stained with blood. Billions of alien races tore apart time and space and came like a tide, trying to devour all living beings in the world. Chu Changsheng stood up slowly, his eyes reflected the beacon fire in the sky, ten figures lined up behind him, the divine light shot into the sky, shining through the haze thousands of miles away. He stood up from the sky, his voice shook the heavens, and his words were like thunder: "In my lineage, we do not respect heaven and do not kneel down." "Today, I will lead you to fight through this endless purgatory!" Iooo
The protagonist of this book about cultivating immortals faces the dilemma of failing to attract spirits at the beginning, but relies on his will to make an oath to start his own path of cultivation, and enter with confidence.
I, Chen Changan, am thirty-six years old. The most beautiful woman in the five realms begs me to be her father. I thought she was mentally ill, but the sky was filled with gods and Buddhas kneeling down and calling their ancestors. My daughter nibbled on the fairy sword as a snack and pouted, saying she was hungry, so I had no choice but to bring braised pork. She said, Dad, if someone bullies you, I will make them kneel and sing Conquer. I thought this girl was a peerless boss, until the law of heaven issued a death order, which made the world tremble. My daughter turned to look at me: Dad, how long are you going to hide? I smiled and unlocked the seal, and those who were fighting and killing had to call me... Ancestor.