Supreme Treasure Seal

What is freedom? I think it's not that I can do whatever I want to do, but I don't think I can do anything if I don't want to do it.

Let's take a break. God Milo Jinque Palace Pavilion, the third tour has passed, the lights are dim and the moonlight is dim. Ming Wei holds a glass lamp and wears a plain robe, as bright as the moon in the sky and as clear as a mountain spring. The lips are like peach petals, the cheeks are flushed, a pair of phoenix eyes seem to be open and closed, and the smoke is misty. He pressed the rim of the cup lightly with his thin lips, and the wine in the cup swayed slightly, reflecting his face. Milo watched intently, stroking Mingwei's waterfall-like black hair with his slender hands, and the hair slipped from his fingers, and whispered: "Mingwei, you are drunk." Mingwei raised his head blankly, his lips slightly opened and closed. Seeing this state of mind, Milo felt as if his heart was being scratched by a feather. He chuckled softly, bowed his head and pressed Mingwei's lips... The lights in the palace stayed on all night.

After reading a few chapters, I thought the theme was good, but I felt it was a bit dissonant. The protagonist was too murderous and lacked immortality. I think Xian Xia is either a chessboard with all beings as pawns, or a Xia Xia.

How should I put it, the protagonist is a bit unlucky. Always fighting. Either in a fight or on the way to a fight. And they always fight against people who are higher than themselves. Acting very relaxed. But there is nothing you can do about it. It was a tough fight.

The character's behavior is illogical, the distinction between combat abilities is blurred, and the complicated language reveals a light novel-style outlook and behavioral logic. Bai Blind is a very good setting. In the first thirty chapters, I wrote about martial arts, cultivating immortals, Shinto, Buddhism, and witchcraft. It feels like the author is not writing a story, but is eager to use the story to throw out settings, putting the cart before the horse.

There are so few. I also hope that the author can write a longer timeline. I hate people who practice cultivation for a few years and then get better and better. Please.

The human Dragon Qi is lower than the Heavenly Dao. How could there be a situation where the Humanistic Dragon Qi is suppressed by the Heavenly Dao monks? I hope the author writes more reasonably.

How can I put it... I haven't seen the protagonist take a break after more than fifty chapters. Either he is fighting or on the way to the fight. There are conspiracies and conspiracies everywhere... I can't stand it anymore, it's too miserable 😭😭😭

The author's idea is good! Immortal noble being, you don't want to kill anyone, I understand. But! ! ! ! People are pointing their fingers at you and swearing at you, and they are stabbing you with knives. What the hell do you think of is that it is not good to kill people, show mercy to them, and be more careful!

This novel is probably ruined because the protagonist is too frustrated. He is a chess piece that is being plotted over and over again. Anyone who is unhappy can hit the protagonist.