Others who traveled through the world of cultivation turned into fairies in fluttering white clothes. I started by digging through corpses in a mass grave, and everyone in the sect was carrying a big coffin. Fortunately, gold fingers are standard equipment for time travellers, and the appearance configuration definitely satisfies the aesthetics of facial control. Me: It's all a trivial matter! The only worry is: no money. As a last resort, I picked up my pen and started a wave of literary rise in the world of cultivation. The alchemy cultivators read my book day and night: "Part 23 of "The Self-cultivation of Alchemy Cultivators". I have collected the materials for refining the Dream Spring Pill. I will definitely make it successfully this time!" The sword cultivators couldn't put it down. "The long sword in white clothes, the fluttering black hair, the flowers of the high mountains, and most importantly, the ability to earn spiritual stones! This is the image that we sword cultivators should have!" Literary cultivators regarded my book as a classic: "One word can make a fortune, a chess piece can bring down a thousand stars, a painting can create a world, and a song can disturb people's hearts. From now on, we literary cultivators also have a direction of practice!"... Later, the world of cultivation roared: "One day, with a knife in hand, I will slaughter all the broken dogs in the world! Old thief Chang Geng, give me an update -!!!" Me (pseudonym Chang Geng): If you are looking for Chang Geng, what does it have to do with me, Zhou Yuxi? :) The copywriting is in first person, and the text is in third person.
Purpose: The charm of literature will never fade
As a Magician in Yokohama, I Kicked the Bucket Again