The Mythic Furnace

Seeing a bunch of people talking about poison in Chapter 7? How indifferent are you all? It's like when you see a fellow countryman in this situation abroad, do you just stand by and watch indifferently or do you want to understand the situation and lend a hand? Do you know what it feels like to meet someone from your hometown in a foreign land? Especially when you're both transmigrators.

In a secluded, dark room, several people sat in a circle. An old man with a distinguished appearance sighed softly, "The imperial court is too powerful, what can we do? Fortunately, we, the people of the Heavenly Dao, have discovered that outsider. According to our plan, perhaps the day when we overthrow the imperial court and revive our Dao is not far off!"

I think the protagonist's plan to end the rule of the Heavenly Court and the dynasty is quite simple: develop productivity → launch an enlightenment movement → promote liberalism → propose the slogan of "all men are created equal" → dismantle the divinely granted rights of the rulers → develop the Immortal Path during the chaos → broadly enhance the individual strength of the masses → expand…

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Write it down and write it as County Captain?

It's either plagiarized or co-written by a studio; it's contradictory and riddled with errors.

The author contradicts the established plot, constantly changing the narrative. The book itself is decent, but the protagonist's cultivation level fluctuates wildly, and his magical artifacts change from seven Chaos Pearls to just one. I wonder if the author has a poor memory while writing...

The beginning is indeed toxic. Some people say it's like meeting a fellow countryman abroad—shouldn't you help them? But the plot the author wrote is about meeting a fellow countryman abroad, getting a parking ticket, and then running over and killing the policeman with his car. In this situation, the protagonist still goes to save him and even pulls him along on the run. The plot is definitely toxic, and the protagonist also suffers from cerebellar atrophy 🤫.

This book has many flaws, but they don't significantly impact the reading experience. There are some enjoyable moments, but they're fleeting. The author's writing style isn't particularly outstanding, but they master the art of moderation, skillfully managing the word count and padding.

This isn't cultivation anymore, it's cultivation of the mind, and even that mind cultivation hasn't been successful.