"Did you hear that? The devil from the Zhuyin Sect got married!"
"What? Married? Isn't he a cut-sleeve guy who has been waiting for his senior brother?"
"I heard that the woman he wants to marry is his senior brother."
"Hey, are you really reborn? This time... It's really interesting."
Cynical acceptance, wolf type milk dog attack.
Ying Jiuxiao is a (fake) prince who looks cool on the outside but curses on the inside. A car accident knocks him into the Spirit-Judging Continent and he becomes the chosen one. He originally thought that the path in this life is - practice - promotion - promotion - promotion - becoming a god. Unexpectedly, it was training-promotion-promotion-promotion-killing.
To live again is to practice - advance - and be killed.
Living again is still training-promotion-killing.
After being reborn for the fourth time, Ying Jiuxiao suddenly understood the truth. The one who killed him was the real chosen one, and he was the adopted one. As an adopted child, he shared the fate of his biological son, which caused his biological son to fail to become a god, so he fell into an endless cycle of being killed.
Therefore, in order to get rid of this reincarnation, Ying Jiuxiao started the path of cultivation - raising a child - blocking guns - giving the child a wife - and helping the child become a god.
However, God did not fulfill his wishes. In this life, Ying Jiuxiao managed to raise his child until he was 18 years old, cultivating him to be patriotic, dedicated and positive, but he died suddenly. When he was reborn again, it was already 100 years later. When he saw the baby again, the baby had become a demon and wanted to marry him...
Purpose: Educate children from childhood
Reader comments
Let's face it, blue Kirulian is indeed very attractive to Pokémon hunters...
I'm in a trap. I hope I won't be fooled. Wuwuwuwuwuwu.
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Let's face it, blue Kirulian is indeed very attractive to Pokémon hunters...
I'm in a trap. I hope I won't be fooled. Wuwuwuwuwuwu.
Spread the flowers Spread the flowers Spread the flowers
Is there still a network disk? Where's the meat?