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"You, a mediocre person, dream about the pinnacle of the Dao, just because of your passion?" "Yes, in addition to my passion, I also have a drop of blood!" Ji Laizhi, a mediocre person in the immortal way, stumbled into the world of cultivation. The only thing he could rely on was, in addition to the martial arts that seemed to be eliminated and the courage to move forward, there was also a drop of blood that was inexplicably fused! According to legend, every million years, Heaven will weep seven drops of blood, and the place it falls may be anywhere in the world of stars! If the mountains and seas get it, it will become a spiritual mountain treasure land! If the magic weapon is obtained, it will become a rare treasure in the world! If plants and trees obtain it, it will become the top spiritual root in all worlds! If someone gets it - a new legend of heaven and earth will begin!

The Demon Sect Ranger Fang Junmei left his hometown, traveled across the ocean, stepped on the Immortal Gate, shattered the enemy's skulls, cut down the stars in the sky and earth, and fought his way to the top of the Immortal Path. When I look back, there are thousands of followers behind me, and there are thousands of demons and ghosts in front of me. Let's fight again! Take my sword and lead my horse! ... Reverse the chaos of time, trample the sky to pieces, just for her, and become an immortal in anger!

He who sows melons reaps melons! He who sows beans reaps them! And the one who planted the devil became the supreme immortal? "Langhu Daojun" wins business, relies on a mysterious piece of the Immortal Sect's Order, recruits rebel disciples, entangles thousands of cultivators, creates karma, and forges bonds of heaven with hundreds of millions of monks. The world of cultivation is in chaos, but he himself has thus opened a road of bondage and enlightenment that no one has ever walked before. And today, when the unlucky guy Ying Shang, the "Langhu Daojun", was still dying, he ushered in a group of rebel disciples who killed their masters...

In the Age of Ending Dharma, when spiritual energy was thin, Yue Qianran inherited a scripture-storing pavilion from his family, but could not reach a higher realm. By chance, he stepped onto the mysterious ancient formation, his body was broken, but his soul came to an era of one hundred thousand years of prehistory of cultivation. What? Haven't you figured out the system of cultivation yet? Come on, let me tell you how to cultivate next step, but should I get half of your tribe's spiritual mine?

The Demon Sect Ranger Fang Junmei left his hometown, traveled across the ocean, stepped on the Immortal Gate, shattered the enemy's skulls, cut down the stars in the sky and earth, and fought his way to the top of the Immortal Path. When I look back, there are thousands of followers behind me, and there are thousands of demons and ghosts in front of me. Let's fight again! Take my sword and lead my horse! ... Reverse the chaos of time, trample the sky to pieces, just for her, and become an immortal in anger!