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开局天赋因果，链接全人类成神
Fake Daydream
Yang Xing traveled through time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a broken house, an endless sea of demons, and twelve fatal trial rules above his head. The good news is that he has opened the SSS-level talent [Lord of Karma]. The bad news is that this talent is powerful, but as a mortal, he will collapse after using it once. What to do? Yang Xing looked at the 1.2 Billion Chinese compatriots who had also traveled through time, and an idea came to him-- Build a karma platform and let everyone pay to access the Internet. You chat, ask for help, and send guides, and I will collect the Karma Points as Internet fees. Since then, 1.2 Billion people have worked for him. Until one day, he casually added a buff to his family's sunken treasure chest-- My father drove a silver houseboat, my mother drove a silver houseboat, and my sister drove a silver houseboat. He himself opened a gold-level super luxury houseboat. A 300-meter giant ship with six main guns and fifty bionic maids lined up to greet him. Yang Xing lay on the deck basking in the sun, drinking iced juice and looking at the sea in the distance. There, a huge black shadow was approaching a newly formed official sea camp.
Yang Xing traveled through time. When he opened his eyes, he saw a broken house, an endless sea of demons, and twelve fatal trial rules above his head. The good news is that he has opened the SSS-level talent [Lord of Karma]. The bad news is that this talent is powerful, but as a mortal, he will collapse after using it once. What to do? Yang Xing looked at the 1.2 Billion Chinese compatriots who had also traveled through time, and an idea came to him-- Build a karma platform and let everyone pay to access the Internet. You chat, ask for help, and send guides, and I will collect the Karma Points as Internet fees. Since then, 1.2 Billion people have worked for him. Until one day, he casually added a buff to his family's sunken treasure chest-- My father drove a silver houseboat, my mother drove a silver houseboat, and my sister drove a silver houseboat. He himself opened a gold-level super luxury houseboat. A 300-meter giant ship with six main guns and fifty bionic maids lined up to greet him. Yang Xing lay on the deck basking in the sun, drinking iced juice and looking at the sea in the distance. There, a huge black shadow was approaching a newly formed official sea camp.
斗罗：控制朱竹清我杀回仙域
Fake Daydream
When Zhu Zhuqing was about to die, three cat tails of gold, silver and stone suddenly appeared in front of him. "This lost and ignorant young lady" "please tell me" "Of the three cat tails made of gold, silver, and stone, which one was broken when you fell off the cliff?" Forced to do nothing, Zhu Zhuqing began to make a choice. "Ishio" "I was selected a year ago and cannot be selected again." "Silver Tail" "I was selected eight months ago and cannot be selected again." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the remaining golden tail and fell into a long silence.
When Zhu Zhuqing was about to die, three cat tails of gold, silver and stone suddenly appeared in front of him. "This lost and ignorant young lady" "please tell me" "Of the three cat tails made of gold, silver, and stone, which one was broken when you fell off the cliff?" Forced to do nothing, Zhu Zhuqing began to make a choice. "Ishio" "I was selected a year ago and cannot be selected again." "Silver Tail" "I was selected eight months ago and cannot be selected again." Zhu Zhuqing looked at the remaining golden tail and fell into a long silence.
转世后，八奇技助我通天
Fake Daydream
A purple thunder struck, and Yang Ming successfully came to another world. He looked at the magnificent world of cultivating immortals, and then turned to look at the eight ghostly drawings on his soul. Yang Ming was stunned. Could it be that the pig's feet were actually me? Tong Tian Zhuan started, Yang Ming grinned his big mouth!
A purple thunder struck, and Yang Ming successfully came to another world. He looked at the magnificent world of cultivating immortals, and then turned to look at the eight ghostly drawings on his soul. Yang Ming was stunned. Could it be that the pig's feet were actually me? Tong Tian Zhuan started, Yang Ming grinned his big mouth!