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Sometimes a short article will suddenly appear. It was not included before and a lot of it was lost. Now I will include it specifically to prevent it from being lost, haha.

There is a kind of love in this world that is born from the heart-eating poison. There is no cure for it, and it will not stop until death. There was Shen Yan between Shi Moran and Jiang Hanlong for life. He burst into tears in front of her grave and told a tender story that she could never hear again. The rabbit fell in love with the hedgehog. He doesn't hesitate to pierce Confucian's soft body, and he doesn't hesitate to stain his pure white clothes. I also want to hug a hedgehog. But the hedgehog hurt the rabbit and drove away the infatuated rabbit. In the days without hedgehogs, rabbits became addicted to thorn grass. Just because the pain of that hug is very much like that of a hedgehog. The hare doesn't know, but the tortoise has always been silently in love with the hare. The tortoise said: "Rabbit! Can you like me?" The rabbit said: "Turtle, can you take me to a place where there are no thorns and grass?" The turtle said: "Come on my back and I will take you to a place where there are no thorns and grass." The rabbit said: "But you are walking so slowly, when will we arrive?" The turtle said: "The thorn grass is in your heart. You will never forget it in one year. If I leave for one year, you will never forget it in ten years. If I leave for ten years, as long as you don't leave, I will take care of you for the rest of your life." The rabbit asked again: "Why are you so nice to me?" The turtle said: "Because you are my thorn grass, the thorn grass that I water with love. I will never forget you in this life."

Calamities rise and fall, fate arises and fate perishes, In the world recovering from the disaster, Who is laying out the eternal conspiracy, and who is roaring unwillingly? In the new era, I will crush the eternal starry sky with my heavenly cultivation and mystical magical powers. Just to renew the immortal fate on the other side.

It is often said that heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as rudderless dogs. However, in the three thousand realms of heaven and earth, the minds of immortals are unkind and regard all things as rudderless dogs. The three thousand realms of the heavens are controlled by immortals, and immortals are respected. In fact, immortals are just living beings with high cultivation levels, who live forever and never die. For this reason, immortals think highly of themselves. In order to maintain their high status, to rule all spirits, and to live forever, they control the way of heaven and regard all things as stupid dogs. They use them if they are beneficial and destroy them if they are harmful... Finally, one day, a demon was accidentally created in the immortal world, which brought about the destruction of immortals...

The underground kingdom is in ruins, and the golden plague is still spreading. I woke up from my deep sleep and saw this colorful world. Even if I become a puppet of fate, even if I am the enemy of the whole world, I will raise the bone nails in my hand to expel the light in the dream, protect the eternal Hallownest, and write an epic that will be handed down for generations! ------ The main text has been completed and the extras are being updated. Group: 466736181

The young man whose soul has penetrated has received help from the system and embarked on the path of a cultivator. I don't want to be on my way to becoming an immortal...

A lone traveler whose life experience is a mystery, shouldering an unknown mission. With the assistance of genetic converters and quantum intelligence, he can freely shuttle between reality and illusion. One day, he will break through the shackles of species and become a god.