
After Thirty Years of Menial Work in the Immortal Doctor Valley, I Ascended in Broad Daylight
医仙谷打杂三十年,我白日飞升
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- Completed
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- 2.3M Words
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- Eastern Fantasy
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- Xuanhuan
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- 1y ago
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A mortal cultivator calls himself the Purple Star Immortal Emperor? Wow, impressive! The immortal realm doesn't care?
I hope there's no female lead, so the focus can be on cultivation.
Simply put, the protagonist is unaware of his own power, yet believes himself to be weak. It's like having a hundred-dollar bill but always thinking he only has a few cents. He's mentally unstable. The enemy tells him he's awesome, but the protagonist doesn't believe it, once, twice… his intelligence seems to plummet. Good luck to you guys.
I usually don't read the main text of these kinds of novels. The comments section is definitely more satisfying for me.
This god-like protagonist has developed a remarkable sense of excellence as a servant, and even feels a sense of belonging to the sect that treats him like a servant. This god-like protagonist is practically no different from those lackeys of the Manchu Qing Dynasty!
Editor-in-chief, which dog recommended this book?
The premise of this book is just ridiculous: ordinary people go to drug labs, can't handle it, and often get caught... Why can't we use outer disciples to do it? We can have ordinary people handle the first wave, and then the outer disciples can develop their own forces! The key issue is that ordinary people aren't even given any resistance pills to do their jobs.
Let me tell you a joke: I have ten thousand years of spiritual cultivation, but I'm still just a mortal cultivator; I'm also an immortal (I've achieved immortality), but I still get sick like a mortal. I don't have the pure immortal body of an immortal, so I'm afraid I've only cultivated a fake immortality; damn it, to cater to the protagonist's doctor persona, all immortals get sick, so what's the point of cultivating immortality? Even immortals get sick like mortals.
The book title is wrong. It should be called "Thirty Years of Doing Odd Jobs in the Valley of the Immortal Healer, Becoming Blind, Deaf, and Fooled, and Ascending to Heaven in Broad Daylight".
Books produced by these kinds of studios can now be published on Qidian?