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Traditional fantasy has carried the youth of many people. Nowadays, times have changed. It is very difficult to become a god with a million people in a single game. The platform does not have traffic support for traditional fantasy. I would like to take the lead in opening a new book post. Everyone will post original new books here to facilitate book lovers who want to read.
There is no system, just ordinary people. Let's see how the protagonist goes from ordinary martial arts to aspirational immortality step by step. "There is nothing wrong with pursuing perfection, but if you only look at results, you will undoubtedly miss too many wonderful things." Step-by-step fathers and step-mothers click in to take a look, let us enter another world and generate electricity for love.
☀️Tired of being the sun for five billion years? Collapsed into a black hole and reincarnated into the world of cultivation, directly pressing the Nascent Soul stage boss to the ground and rubbing him! No response from the spiritual root test? It's okay, the spiritual roots grow by themselves and come with stellar buffs; you can learn spells at a glance, and you can also optimize human skills to the version answer; others say you are murderous? The boss simply said "Everyone, please die here" and turned the world of cultivation into purgatory! The spirit of the sun descends to earth and undergoes calamity. The main theme is "I'm not targeting anyone, everyone here is my younger brother." This wave of dimensionality reduction blows is so exciting that I stomp my feet!
No one is watching but you have to maintain the quality and quantity of a single machine worth millions. This is the best explanation for yourself [full]. Bathing in the core of stars, evolving by devouring planets, multi-dimensional universes within the body, and thousands of worlds overlapping. The world is redeemed and lives are changed, the starry sky is destroyed and the way back, cultivation technology collides, and the future of carbon-based organisms is revealed.
A traditional fantasy novel that I wrote very seriously. It is a slow-burning novel. The human race does not necessarily have to cultivate immortality. I use my identity as a human race to talk about it. Seeking attention, seeking attention [flying kiss] [flying kiss] [flying kiss] [flying kiss] [flying kiss] [flying kiss]
There is such a post, wow wow, the poor traditional fantasy author is moved to tears. This is our traditional Eastern fairy system. If you are lucky, come and take a look!
Mortal flow, traditional cultivation, real qigong skills, three golden elixirs, three Yuan Ying, practicing elixirs and drawing talismans, not brainless, developing normally, not belittling opponents, almost becoming an ancient fragment, please help me. .
Is it my destiny to be born as a dead baby? I won't accept it! Whoever steals the divine way, accepts the text, reincarnates and dies, and who calls me "Xuanshu"? From the dead stream of ancient dust to the waterfall on the cliff, I will use my feet to create a path to heaven that belongs to me. 😤😤😋❤️✨❤️
The final chapter of the bloody battle between Guo Jing and Huang Rong in Xiangyang can be regarded as the tragic end of the legendary hero. It is a short story with a good text, highly recommended!
Once upon a time, Su Mu was severely injured when she encountered the great demon Can Nian in the exploration team, and became the only survivor of the exploration. At this moment, Damo Cannian was walking through the void, scanning the surroundings carefully, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen. Then why did Damo Cannian ask the luminous figure to find a second-level monk? Because that monk was the reincarnation of the remnant soul of the great demon Can Nian. As long as the great demon Cannian regains his remnant soul, he will be able to step into the realm of a saint. Currently, the demon Cannian is stagnant at the peak of the quasi-sage realm, and cannot enter the saint realm due to the flaws in his own soul. And the second-level monk he was looking for was the key for the great demon Cannian to enter the realm of saint. Why didn't Damo Cannian go directly to search for it instead of waiting for the second realm monks to come to the ruins? This is also because Damo Cannian has his own concerns. He said it's not that he can't wait, but that the time has not yet come. Only when he arrives at the ruins is the most appropriate time.
The male protagonist and the second male protagonist travel through the world of immortality. One is a hypocritical righteous saint, and the other is an undercover righteous evil craftsman. The two use all available resources to dominate the world and dominate the world.
Recommended new book: "The Calamity Furnace", respect~ Oriental Fantasy Brain Fantasy #Don't Follow the Old Routine #Robbery Xiuliu Introduction: Cultivation means borrowing debt from heaven, and overcoming calamity means repaying the debt; and there is a furnace in his body, which specializes in cultivating all calamities in the world. In the nine realms of the world, all things need to "borrow the power of heaven" to practice. Every time you break through a major realm, it is equivalent to signing a "debt" to Heaven. When the debt period comes, a disaster will come: if you can carry it over, the debt will be cleared and the state will be solid; if you cannot carry it over, both body and soul will be destroyed, and there will be no chance of reincarnation. Therefore, what monks in the world fear most is not powerful enemies, but calamity. There is not one person out of a hundred who successfully overcomes the tribulation. Every city and every sect has people who specialize in dealing with the funeral affairs of those who fail in the tribulation: the undertakers. They are the people at the bottom of the spiritual world. They deal with corpses after calamities all the time. Their bodies are stained with the smell of calamity ashes that cannot be washed away, and are considered unlucky. Chapter 1 The Embalmer It was dusk in Luojie Town, and the sky was gray. It's not as gray as a cloudy day, but like an old iron plate that has been smoked thousands of times by calamity fire, weighing heavily on the ridge of the roof. The mortuary shop at the east end of the town has no signboard, and only has a piece of dead willow planted on the lintel: everyone within a hundred miles radius knows that the place where the dead willow is planted is where the dead are collected. Shen Du was squatting on the ground, wiping Blacksmith Wang's face with a piece of linen cloth. It's said to be a face, but actually it doesn't look much like a face anymore. Three days ago, Blacksmith Wang broke through the calamity-inducing realm in his backyard. The calamity fire poured in from the Tianling Gai and burned all night. By the time the neighbor opened the door, his whole body had been reduced to black coals, with only the family heirloom on his chest still embedded in his flesh, proving the identity of the deceased. "Boy Shen, wipe it clean." Wang Dashi, the son of Blacksmith Wang, stood at the door, dressed in filial piety, but his tone was not very sad, but more impatient, "My father has been very decent in his life, don't let him leave in an ugly way." Shen Du did not raise his head. His fingers were steady, and he used a damp cloth to wipe away the burnt dead skin little by little, revealing the texture underneath that had not yet been completely charred. Ordinary undertakers would not dare to touch the corpses that failed to survive the tribulation: the remains of corpses after the tribulation are often lingering with the lingering tribulation energy, and if they get even a little bit, they will be sick for half a month. But Shen Du is not afraid. He has been doing this business with his master since he was eight years old. He has handled thousands of robbed corpses, and his body has long been stained with the smell of robbed ashes that cannot be washed away. People in the town said that he had a tough life and was capable of calamity. Only Shen Du himself knew that it wasn't because of fate, but because he could see it. He could see the dissipating crimson fire on Blacksmith Wang's body. The fire was not burning on the flesh, but on the remaining traces of the soul, like a dark red snake, loosening up little by little. Ordinary people can't see anything. They only feel chills and palpitations when approaching the corpse. But in Shen Du's eyes, the entire mortuary was shrouded in a faint crimson halo. This is his secret. He could see Zed. For as long as he could remember, Shen Du could see something hanging above everyone's head. For ordinary people, it is a gray fog, so light that it is almost invisible; for practitioners, the fog is thicker and darker; and when it comes to transcending tribulations, the fog will suddenly shrink and burn, turning into tribulation fire, tribulation thunder, tribulation wind, all kinds of things, all deadly things. He had reminded Blacksmith Wang. Three days ago, under the old locust tree at the entrance of the town, he looked at the red calamity fire above Blacksmith Wang's head that had condensed into the shape of a sharp claw. He couldn't help but said: "Uncle Wang, the calamity fire above your head is red, and it is very dangerous. Don't break through within three days." Blacksmith Wang spat at him at that time. "You little undertaker, are you cursing me?" Then Wang Dashi rushed out and pushed him staggering, calling him "a disaster born from a crow's mouth." None of the onlookers spoke for him, and looked at him like a piece of unlucky shit. Shen Du has experienced this kind of thing too many times. He stopped talking and lowered his head to continue wiping. Wang Dashi stood at the door for a while, probably feeling that the room was unlucky, so he said, "After wiping, go to Wang Ji's blacksmith shop to get money" and left. The footsteps faded away, and the only sounds left in the mortuary were Shen Du's breathing and the subtle "crackling" sound made when the calamity fire on the body dissipated. When it touched his chest, Shen Du's hand suddenly stopped. Something is wrong. Blacksmith Wang's calamity fire was red, he could see this clearly. But at this moment, in the deepest part of the blackened sternum, where the breast protector pressed, there was a very faint light: not red, but dark gold. The light was too weak, like a firefly in the wind, looming among the remains of the red calamity fire. If it weren't for Shen Du's eyes, no one would have been able to discover it. He frowned, reached out and took off the breast shield embedded in the bone seam. The dark golden light suddenly brightened for a moment. Shen Du's pupils suddenly shrank. It was a ray of fire. Completely different from the crimson calamity fire wrapped around the corpse, this dark golden flame was only the size of a fingernail, floating quietly in the hollow of Blacksmith Wang's scorched sternum. There was a vague shadow inside the flame: like a tripod, but also like a furnace, simple and thick, exuding an indescribable and vast atmosphere. It is not Wang Blacksmith's calamity fire. Shen Du's instinct screamed, telling him not to touch it. He has been an undertaker for nine years and has seen too many strange deaths. He knows what can and cannot be touched. But that dark golden flame seemed to have some kind of magic power. His eyes were firmly attracted, and his body involuntarily moved closer. Just when his face was less than half a foot away from the flame, the flame suddenly trembled. As if it came alive, it turned into a dark golden stream of light and penetrated along the center of Shen Du's eyebrows. "Hmm!" Shen Du groaned, fell backwards, and hit the ground heavily with the back of his head. But he couldn't feel the pain anymore. An indescribable burning heat exploded from the center of his eyebrows, like a sun igniting in his skull, rushing crazily along his meridians. His body arched up, his fingers dug into the mud, and blood oozed from between his fingers. The scorching heat raged in the body for an unknown amount of time, and finally converged to a certain location under the lower abdomen, where is what practitioners call the sea of qi. The sea of qi of ordinary people is a dead desert, and in Shendu's sea of qi, there is something new at this moment. A furnace. It is the size of a palm, dark gold, has three legs and two ears, and the furnace body is covered with dense inscriptions. Shen Du didn't recognize any of those inscriptions, but the moment he saw them, two words naturally appeared in his mind: Robbery Furnace. The dark golden flame burned slowly in the furnace, and the red calamity aura remaining from Blacksmith Wang's body seemed to be pulled by some force. It was drawn along Shen Du's eyebrows, nose, and pores one by one, and was submerged into the calamity furnace. The flames of the calamity furnace suddenly shot up. The calamity fire that once made countless monks talk about it was refined like firewood in the furnace, turning into a ray of extremely pure power, overflowing from the furnace and slowly flowing into Shen Du's limbs and bones. His body is glowing. This is not a metaphor, there is dark golden light flowing under his skin, like magma running underground. The broken meridians were forcibly widened and reshaped, and the atrophied muscle fibers became firm and strong again under the infusion of power. Even the skin color, which looked pale after not seeing the sun for many years, revealed a warm luster. The whole process lasted about one stick of incense. When the last ray of crimson calamity energy was refined, the flames of the calamity furnace returned to calm, and Shen Du collapsed on the ground, breathing heavily. Sweat soaked his clothes, and his whole body looked like he had been fished out of the water. But his eyes were frighteningly bright. ^
There are only a few people who are more active, and most of them are fellow authors who help each other [crying] Let's get some real-life fans who are more active! Please
In a dream, the beacon smoke breaks, the mourning song is about to die, and the world falls for me. With one word, the sky is clear, the skies are clouded, the mountains and seas are stained with blood, and the world is in ruins. At a glance, the void disappears, hundreds of rivers fall, the mountains are broken in the sky, and the yellow spring in the center of the world disappears. A nameless life, solely in charge of creation, exclusive maternal energy, exclusive eternity...
The early stage is a campus chapter, focusing on team combat. The protagonist has extraordinary talents, but for some reason his cultivation has stagnated and he has switched from immortal cultivation to martial arts cultivation. After discovering the golden key, he used the dual cultivation technique to hide the actual cultivation level of the immortal cultivator. There are grade wars and personal wars on campus. There are also qualifying competitions between campuses. After graduating from school, enter the personal adventure chapter, improve your cultivation, enter dangers and secret areas, find treasures, and clear dungeons. Joined the army and was forced to make himself king. Build a small kingdom, grow along the way, conquer cities and territories, and overthrow dynasties that are a thousand times more powerful. Eastern fantasy + tradition + no system, the plot of the whole novel is very online, and the writing is also very delicate. If you don't read it, you will regret it for a lifetime! !
After a wave of self-recommendations, the writing is logical, the clergy talent is invincible at the beginning, and the reincarnation system comes with artifacts and skills. I no longer know how to kill the protagonist. Upgrade+game+system+travel+funny+invincible
Highly recommend this novel and unique fantasy book! There is excitement and laughter, crying and making trouble, the plot is compact and seamless, and the writing is good [stunned][cool][laughing and crying][angry][rolling eyes][licking the screen]
The author is self-recommended and prefers traditional fairy tales. There is no rebirth, no time travel, and no golden fingers. The female protagonist is born in a general and has extraordinary talents. The proud son of heaven must work hard to practice. Talent is the threshold for entry. What really determines how far you go is persistence and hard work [Top post][Top post][Top post][Top post]
The most rare thing is that this book has a large layout but delicate characters! From a macro perspective: across the nine major eras, the sea of stars collapses, the way of heaven is out of control, and the human race is imprisoned for eternity. On the micro level: the bond between grandparents and grandchildren, parting in a small town, the forbearance of young people, and the struggle at the bottom. The epic is seen in the big part, and the human heart is seen in the small part. It has both the grandeur that overlooks the eternity and the gentleness that touches people's hearts. It's rare to see a top-notch fairy with both civil and military skills and a full sense of atmosphere! # Testament #Epic Xianxia #Writing is superb
Shuben Wuxin, the title of the book is very meaningful. I was attracted by the title when I first saw it, and then after reading a few chapters, I couldn't control it.
I once stood in the heavens and witnessed the collapse of billions of universes. I have also walked in the long river of time, overlooking the birth and death of infinite eras. My will runs through the infinite avenue and is forever imprinted in the sea of time. I will go beyond the limit! I will transcend eternity! I am invincible.
Different prehistoric novels, group portrait novels, different plots and story lines, without Hongjun's approval, only one can achieve enlightenment and become a saint alone.
This novel combines the advantages of all previous novels about cultivating immortals. It was originally called The Ancestral Scripture, and now it is "The Evolution of the Stars, the Strongest Cultivation Method for Immortality". This novel is divided into three time periods. From the time when the universe was born into chaos, the world was in chaos and turned into chaos. When the universe was in chaos, it slowly evolved to the prehistoric era. Various intelligent and powerful creatures in the prehistoric era were gradually born. These creatures continued to become stronger through devouring and cultivating. In the prehistoric era of just tens of billions of years, nearly two thousand immortal ancestors and one thousand demon ancestors appeared through the accumulation of time. The Immortal Ancestor and the Demon Ancestor are the most powerful levels in the entire Immortal Cultivation World and the Extreme Demon World, and their realm can no longer advance. In this era, one of the most powerful immortal ancestors accidentally obtained a divine object. This divine object recorded hundreds of billions of years of evolution of the universe. It is said that it also recorded some events before the birth of the universe. This immortal ancestor understood a special skill from the divine object, which allowed him to step into the only super immortal sutra that surpassed the immortal ancestor. From then on, he was regarded as the ancestor in the world of immortality and demons. The skill the ancestor understood from the divine object is also called the ancestor's true sutra. The ordinary man is not guilty, but he is guilty of possessing the jade. In order to obtain the true scripture of the ancestor, the ancestor became the enemy of all the ancestors of immortals and demons. All the Immortal Ancestors and Demon Ancestors joined forces to secretly attack the First Ancestor. Even though the Ancestor had the Ancestral Scripture, he was still unable to defeat the three thousand Immortal Ancestors and Demon Ancestors. In the end, he and the Immortal Ancestor Demon Ancestor died together with a powerful move from the Ancestor Scripture. All the immortal ancestors, demon ancestors and ancestors disappeared, and the prehistoric era ended. This war depleted the vitality of heaven and earth. No demon ancestors or immortal ancestors were born for hundreds of millions of years after the prehistoric era. After the vitality of heaven and earth slowly recovered, another immortal ancestor and another demon ancestor were born. The immortal ancestors were powerful and suppressed the demon ancestors. Later, another immortal obtained part of the Ancestral Sutra and became an Immortal Ancestor. Part of the Ancestral Sutra was renamed the Star Transformation Technique. The Star Transformation Technique can strengthen all immortal cultivation techniques and practice them to the extreme. It can also infinitely strengthen magic weapons to the strongest immortal treasures. It can also strengthen spiritual elixir herbal formations, even strengthen the body, and strengthen everything in the world. Two immortal ancestors broke out into a war to unify the world of immortality. They fought fiercely for two million people until one side was defeated. This era is called the ancient era. After the end of the ancient era, the world of immortality was unified by the immortal ancestors. The protagonist Lin Han, a mortal in the human world, offended his girlfriend because he was attracted by the son of a high official. His girlfriend was robbed, his whole family was killed, and he was chased and jumped off a cliff. Fortunately, he survived, and got the guidance of an expert, and joined a large sect of cultivating immortals. After establishing a foundation, he took revenge. Because he obtained the star transformation technique, he began to traverse the world of cultivating immortals until he unified the world of cultivating immortals. The world has many interfaces suitable for biological survival, and each interface also has its own strength and weakness. The strongest ones are the true fairy world and the extremely demon world, the medium ones include countless interfaces such as the supernatural world and the true demon world, and the weak ones include the demon world and the human world. The main theme of the novel is wit, hard work and luck. The most powerful immortal cultivation method also requires a smart person to work hard and countless luck and body to laugh at the top.
I highly recommend this book. It is a traditional fantasy fairy tale with a grand background setting. The protagonist is one with three souls. He is super happy in daily life. His imagination expands. He kills decisively when encountering problems. He kills people at every turn! The only pity is that the update is a bit slow!
Traditional fantasy, with the strongest devouring power, contrary to the way of heaven, decisive killing, paving the way in the early stage, and starting the journey after 200,000 words. Explore the mystery of your life experience, the secret of the world
Well! My own book! The setting is a mix of traditional fantasy and urban life, with the protagonist relying on scarce materials to build a great business to continuously strengthen himself and his power! No one is watching! I can't bear to finish the detailed outline of tens of thousands of words!
Recommending my own book [Making faces] In the past, Li Ying, the best person in the world, walked out of the confinement after his retreat, but he was surprised to find that everyone in the world claimed to be the best in the world. He smiled: Is it because I can't lift the knife, or are you drifting? That's fine, I'll beat you so that none of you dare call yourself the 'No. 1 In the world'!
A bit more old-fashioned, racial fantasy with fairies, ghosts, humans and monsters put together. I don't know if you have a strong taste for this kind of outdated literature.