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The long river of time flows endlessly, fate is like a chess game, and all living beings are in the game. Li Mobai is a mortal who travels through the world of immortality with the Zhouguang Seal. He uses the power of time to reverse life and death and change his destiny! In this world of cultivation where the jungle prevails, the strong are at the mercy of others, while the lives of the weak are like straw. Sects are at odds with each other, immortal sects are fighting for power, ancient clans are plotting, and great powers are planning... The heaven and earth are chess pieces, and all living beings are sons. And he wants to use time as a sword to carve out his own path to the sky! "Even if the whole world is my enemy, I can still fight alone with my sword!" The green edge quenches the snow and reflects the stars, and the jade pen writes rotten poems for thousands of years. A single sword can cast ink in the daytime, and half a life can be wasted. --Time is with me, and eternity is mine!

"People say on the Internet that you can help people travel through time. Is this true?" "Of course it's true. Our Traveler Service Co., Ltd. Is a formal and large platform, and the services we provide are all clearly priced, so we are honest and honest." "So is there a world where strong men can fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and live forever?" "Yes, brother, yes." "We happen to have a special world here with a very high upper limit and easy upgrades. We will give you 100 draws at the beginning. Now that you have traveled through the past, you can immediately become a disciple of a peerless expert and become a true disciple. The number of places is limited, first come first served. What do you think? Do you want to consider it?" Chen Desheng gritted his teeth, stomped his feet, and after blowing up all the platforms he could, he finally collected enough money to travel through time: "That's it!" "Okay, please close your eyes and I'll do it for you right away." With a nervous and excited mood, Chen Desheng closed his eyes. ... When he opened his eyes, he saw the strange black shadow in the mirror, the dozens of brothers and sisters who died tragically in front of him, and the whip that came with the sound of breaking wind. Chen Desheng felt numb. "RNM, refund the money!"

The weak martial artist on the earth, Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, has practiced martial arts to the depths. He can stand people with his fists, move horses with his arms, and chop bullets with his sword. He has honed his skills to perfection. But when facing AK and Gatling, they can only run away. The macho martial artist on the Blue Star can train his muscles, bones and skin externally and one breath internally. He can reach the 12th floor of the sky. He can hit tanks with his fists and kick airplanes with his feet. He can cut out with one sword and be decapitated by an aircraft carrier. In modern cities, you have science and I have magic! Ye Qingzhou, a swordsman genius from the earth, was bombed by a cruise missile flying at Mach 2 to the blue star where martial arts flourished, and embarked on the path to pursue the realm of swordsmanship. Ten years later, look back. The apes on both sides of the strait can no longer cry, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.