
A World Blown into Being
吹出来的天下
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 173k Words
- Genre
- Eastern Fantasy
- Subgenre
- Xuanhuan
- Updated
- 4y ago
- Source
- Qidian
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Originally, there should have been a better picture of Huaiying's first time killing the monster But the hand did not return to the brain tube Soul painter, leave the painting here 🙂 (Demon cultivator ghost shadow) (Pumpkin version of Huaiying/Idiot) Imagination: blue fluorescence flying everywhere is very beautiful Reality: (as shown below)
I advise you not to make mistakes in your leisure time. Read in the morning and study at night. Farming is the foundation of a country, knowledge is the beginning of a scholar. How can you survive for a long time if you forget your origins? How can play bring progress? May you never stop studying, The vehicle-mounted scripture storage valley. ——Ren Yin and Ding Wei encouraged learning poetry
Wow, how come Wumeng Bookworm writes so well? The more I read, the more I like to read, and the number of words increases. That's awesome, woohoo!
Today I am bored and too lazy to read, I want to go to the forest to see the green bamboos. I walked alone to the pavilion in the middle of the lake, I was the only one with the neon lights on the mountain tower.
The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in. Wanli is often a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for a hundred years and appears alone on the stage.
Friends from Diandian Circle wish this work a great success 🐉🐉🐉
Come on!!!! It's really good. I must stick to this writing style.
Three recommendation tickets are given every day, waiting for them to be put on the shelves
I just realized that your chapter titles are all so neat, with four words each.
The cool summer breeze in June blows away the green waves and shakes the jade canopy. White butterflies do not collect lotus nectar. A lonely boat often carries a caper. You love folding flowers more than making roses, My son likes the sweet and strong smell of lotus seeds. The most joyful thing in the world is to abandon the oar and lie down in the west and east?