Who knows? This book about cultivating immortals directly soldered my mobile phone to death! A useless start? Counterattack and slap in the face? A fight on the road? This book about cultivating immortals is full of fun points! The abandoned disciple of the sect accidentally awakened the ancient spiritual veins, held the Heaven-turning Seal in his left hand, and held the demon-slaying sword in his right hand, fighting all the way from the sect's little brother to the top of the fairyland. There are no brainless golden fingers, every step of promotion is quenched with hard work; there is no wise female partner, the confidante is a comrade who fights side by side. Watch him break through the desperate situation, rise up from the abuse, split the sky with one sword, crush the illusion with one palm, and trample under his feet all the so-called leaders of the immortal sect who once bullied him! What's even more amazing is the foreshadowing. A seemingly casual prophecy actually leads to the secrets of immortals and demons that span thousands of years. It was only when I saw the ending that I suddenly realized it and gave me goosebumps! After staying up late to finish reading 300 chapters, all I could think about was "There are three thousand avenues, but I am not alone in my path"! Shuhuang's treasure rushes quickly, if it doesn't look good, it's mine! ##NovelAmway#Shuangwenceiling
Who knows? This book about cultivating immortals directly soldered my mobile phone to death! A useless start? Counterattack and slap in the face? A fight on the road? This book about cultivating immortals is full of fun points! The abandoned disciple of the sect accidentally awakened the ancient spiritual veins, held the Heaven-turning Seal in his left hand, and held the demon-slaying sword in his right hand, fighting all the way from the sect's little brother to the top of the fairyland. There is no brainless golden finger, every step of advancement is quenched with hard work; there is no wise female partner, the confidante is a comrade who fights side by side. Watch him break through the desperate situation, rise up from the abuse, split the sky with one sword, crush the illusion with one palm, and trample under his feet all the so-called leaders of the immortal sect who once bullied him! What's even more amazing is the foreshadowing. A seemingly casual prophecy actually leads to the secrets of immortals and demons that span thousands of years. It was only when I saw the ending that I suddenly realized it and gave me goosebumps! After staying up late to finish reading 300 chapters, all I could think about was "There are three thousand avenues, but I am not alone in my path"! Shuhuang's treasure rushes quickly, if it doesn't look good, it's mine! ##NovelAmway#Shuangwenceiling
In the group portrait of cultivating immortals, Awan perfectly interprets what it means for a goddess to love all living beings but also to love one person alone. Their relationship is obviously very ordinary and ordinary, but it always brings tears to the eyes, especially the last few chapters where the creatures in this world are trying to make Ayao ascend. Just read it.
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Jiang Yun's eyes swept across the ward and finally landed on Wu Jin. The corners of his mouth curved in an unexpected way, and he whispered to Brother Qian and Coach Ming behind him: "Look, what I said." The old lady on the hospital bed looked at the group of strangers inexplicably, and then at her granddaughter who suddenly froze. The spoon in Wu Jin's hand gently fell back into the bowl, making a crisp sound. Shi Yi stood at the door with his hands in his pockets, his eyes flickering between Wu Jin and Jiang Yun, and he raised his eyebrows in understanding. --- (Switch to scene, Jiang Yun's memory fragment) Swimming pool locker room, a few weeks ago. Jiang Yun changed his clothes and wiped his hair in front of the mirror. The phone screen was on, showing a certain chat window. Dialog box: · Jiang Yun: [A secretly photographed photo of Wu Jin teaching children to swim in a community swimming pool] · Jiang Yun: Brother Qian, help me check this person. Wu Jin, female, 20 years old, is studying in the Physical Education Department of X University. Focus on checking the situation at her home. · Brother Qian (reply): Received. But Brother Jiang, are you really sure it's her? She has no professional training. · Jiang Yun (reply): Talent cannot be hidden. The feeling of her paddling... Is exactly the same as mine. More importantly, (pause) she needs this opportunity. (Close-up of camera) Jiang Yun turned off his phone and looked at a faint old scar near his shoulder blade in the mirror with deep eyes. --- (Cut back to the present, in the ward) "Xiao Jin, are these people...?" Grandma held Wu Jin's hand uneasily. Wu Jin came back to his senses, took a deep breath, and looked at Jiang Yun: "Senior Jiang Yun, what are you..." "It seems that I have found the right place." Jiang Yun took a step forward, his tone was calm but with unquestionable power, "Wu Jin, we need to talk. About your future, and about grandma's treatment expenses." The air solidified instantly. Shi Yi leaned on the door frame and whistled silently. Brother Qian and Coach Ming exchanged a look - Jiang Yun's "backhand" really hit the nail on the head. (The picture freezes on Wu Jin's suddenly shrinking pupils and grandma's worried face.) --- Tweet text: [Mermaid's Bead When they said goodbye, he pointed to the unknown girl in the community swimming pool: "She is my successor." Everyone thought he was crazy. Until he accurately appeared in her ward and offered a contract she couldn't refuse - "Follow me, and I'll put you on the world podium." "And, your grandma's best medical team, I'm in charge." Later, under the live broadcast of the World Championships, Wu Jin broke the world record held by Jiang Yun, wearing the national flag. The reporter asked: "Who do you want to thank most for your success?" She looked at the man in the audience who had hidden his merits and fame. He smiled slightly and whispered into the mobile phone: "Mom, the 'relic pearl' you saved back then, I have polished it into a champion for you." #He picked up his moon from the abyss# #And she swam the unfinished voyage for him#