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Zhou Mu traveled through time and became an "impermanent ghost mission", rewarding good and punishing evil, arresting souls, and ending life and death... It sounds like a good job. But this is the world of cultivating immortals! There are more ghosts and demons in the Ten Thousand Soul Banners of the Demon Cultivator than in the entire underworld; the ancestors of the major immortal sects have already cultivated immortality, and the Taoism is natural. Look up. The sky is full of gods and Buddhas sitting in the clouds, and the underworld and the underworld are nothing but a joke. Immortal cultivation is contrary to the Tao, and ethics have been lost for thousands of years. Book of life and death? It's just a decoration. The underworld? It is the back garden of Xianmen. Emperor Fengdu? Don't know where to hide. I am "Zhou Mu", and I feel that this world should not be like this: The deadline for the ancestor of the Haoran Sect has arrived! To be too old to die is to be a monster, start working! The leader of the Demon Sect massacred seventeen cities. His crime was serious and he should go to hell! Get started! A certain Golden Immortal protects his mount to do evil, refines Gu and refines people... Come to life! ! ! The Tenth Hall of Hell looked at the golden immortals in the hall and trembled: "Don't hook it, don't hook it! The underworld temple is so small that I can't hold it anymore!" Zhou Mu swung the seduction chain and pointed at the noses of the kings of hell: "You cowards, if you can do it, do it; if you can't, get out." He then looked up at the starry sky and said, "You are sitting on the sky with your sleeves on your hands, making the avenue incomplete and unworthy of your position. Come down!"

[The new book "Traveling through the darkness of impermanence, do you want to hook the gods and Buddhas in the sky?" Published Good news, I traveled through time. Bad news, there are dead bodies all around. Climbing up from the pile of corpses, I saw the ghost ascending to heaven, leaving behind a precious legacy. The pure spiritual energy will be returned to heaven and earth, and I will swallow it whole. The lost skills will be cut off from inheritance, and I accept it with a smile. The cultivation base will be scattered, the fighting skills will be lost, the artifact will be destroyed... Mine! Mine! It's all mine! The dead return to heaven, the dead are like this. Dear sages, help me ascend to immortality. I paid tribute to the dead body with three sticks of incense, and the gods asked me to sit in the center!