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Qitian, who had already cultivated a great level without knowing it, traveled to the world of comprehensive martial arts. In my spare time, I compile some stories from past lives and tell them to everyone at the annual story gathering. Gradually, more and more people came to listen to the stories... They claimed to be Qitian's students. One day. The way of heaven appears, and the heavenly list comes to the world. The first person to make the list is the God of War-Zhao Yun. Zhao Yun angrily rebuked: "Teacher once said that the way of heaven is not a thing. It only enslaves the people it chooses. I don't care to be recognized by you. Take it back quickly, otherwise, I will destroy your destiny!" The second person on the list: "Who cares about your enlightenment enlightenment fruit? Teacher doesn't care about it. It's called Qingzao, you can get as much as you want!" The third person on the list said: "It's still three thousand avenues, isn't it just a matter of repeated readings? The senior sister can pass more than eighty levels in one go!" The fourth, fifth, and sixth place... Every person on the list is unwilling to be recognized by heaven. Everyone is shocked! Even Tiandao was emo: "Why has the current world become like this?"

All the elders of the sect were dispatched, the sect protection formation was fully activated, and the saints from all directions were closely protecting... Pang Haoyang was speechless. I... I'm just a small grocery store owner. Can you please stop these heart-pounding scenes? However... The landscape paintings he copied at random became the sect's inherited treasure. The rocking chair he made out of boredom became the sacred weapon of the strong man. He was a blind clay figurine, but the next day he gained spiritual intelligence and became a big demon king that even the emperor-level warriors had trouble with! Even the tea he drank and threw away turned into fine wine and was beaten to death by the various sects. Pang Haoyang was desperate: "You, listen to me, please stop thinking about it, everything is just a coincidence, it really is a coincidence..." Big bosses from all walks of life looked at the purple clay pot filled with infinite Tao in his hand, and fell into silence: "So, you are actually reincarnated by accumulating points?"