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Wang Fan was reborn as an executioner who slaughtered the Immortal Cultivation Sect. Inexplicably, he became immortal, but became the poorest immortal. At first, he didn't want to be tainted by karma. He just wanted to make a little money, have a wife and concubines, and spend a long time leisurely. However, the sky does not fulfill people's wishes. The trees want to be quiet but the birds are flying. Fortunately, he has a knife that can kill all enemies in the world. He just sighed: "Madam! Stop causing trouble!" (It's not a licking dog, there is no tauren, don't make up your mind!) (Book club group: 1046517764.)

"I use my mortal body... To kill the immortal." Three thousand years ago, the method of cultivating immortals was quietly invented. Three thousand years later, the major cultivating sects controlled the government and brought disaster to the country and the people. In order to bring order to the chaos, Emperor Shang established the Wude Division and recruited great talents from all over the world. However, the sect's power was deeply rooted, and Wudesi struggled until... An assassin was introduced to Wudesi. ............ Mo Chen is an assassin. He originally wanted to marry a wife and have children, fulfill the vow he made in front of his parents' graves, hone his sword skills and kill immortals for fun, so as not to waste his time. After eating the imperial food, the vow he made came true. He began to feel restless. If his realm was locked, would he really not be able to become an immortal? If the path to immortality is blocked, then find a new path! "My name is Mo Chen. I am a low-level monk. I can kill immortals, and I can also... Carve the path to immortality."

Wang Fan became an immortal, but he got a strange disease that would kill him if he didn't eat ghosts. During the days when his lifespan was measured in days, he just wanted to be a junior captain, earn extra money by eating royal food, and live peacefully with a lovely wife and concubine, but he never expected that his wife could cause trouble. Heretic evil cultivators, ferocious ghost kings, ancient beasts, true immortals from this world, and the children of destiny who came into being... "The son of luck is invincible?" Wang Fan spat out the dog's tail grass, put on a grimace mask and stepped forward with a knife. There is me in this world, but there is no god under the sword.