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Xu Cheng traveled through the world of immortality. Good news: I am a disciple of a large sect, and I have a better respectable status than a casual cultivator. Bad news: I am just an ant who only entered the fourth level of Qi training at the age of eighteen. System, where is my system? No, no, no, am I not the son of destiny?

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"Xu Cheng, strength, 690 kilograms, speed, 27.65 Meters per second, actual combat verification level, b4 level, mental strength 114." Three years of busy life, the last month, the setting sun, how to catch up, looking at the person whose back is almost invisible, looking at the person behind, no words can describe Xu Cheng's heart at this moment. Spell! A second-level inscription master, the only thing he owns. Soft rice? If he succeeds in the future, it will be nothing more than sour words!

[A cool post-apocalyptic novel, many female protagonists, no virgin, decisive killing, system flow] The blood moon comes, strange things strike, and countless zombies and alien beasts are born. The remaining humans have established sporadic base cities to preserve the last fire. Chen Weifeng, a young husband before the disaster, had his wife and daughter taken away by the Blood Moon. God took pity on him, and with his meager cultivation, he took on the role of prosecutor of the base city. The beautiful teacher wants to bring someone in, hehe...

You laugh at me as green leaves can only be used to set off flowers. I also laugh at myself for calling myself a hero, a royal eagle dog. Thirty years ago, the emperor granted him the title of Sijing, and the whole family perished. Thirty years later, the whole country mourned and the national pillars were exchanged. After thirty years of forbearance, you overcame the geniuses of your generation and the pillars of the royal family. Are you... Still worthy of sitting on top? A martial artist, even a martial artist at the lowest level, is the central pillar of any force he joins. When he enters the imperial court, he can enjoy the treatment of a captain of a thousand. When he enters the martial arts world, he is also a small commander. And Ji Xugu, the most powerful genius of the Ji family thirty years ago, was enough to rank among the top 10 even in the golden age of Dayu at that time. If he hadn't surrendered after the previous dynasty, the world was so big that he wouldn't have been able to go anywhere. He compromised for the sake of his family and came to the capital. Then the Ji family was dying off bit by bit. There was nothing he could do, but what about 30 years later? Since you treat me like this, you can't blame me for being cruel at this moment.