I Turned Fake Cultivation into Reality in the Real World

Awesome! Other authors get better and better as they write, but this author becomes more poisonous as he writes. Small poisons are followed by poisons, and poisons are followed by major poisons. This author is awesome

Why do we have to write about the protagonist falling in love in the early stage? It always feels so abrupt

Stop writing it and start it again, unless you are doing it for love and writing it for yourself.

It's really hard to evaluate: I'm already a cultivator, but I'm still in love; it's just love, a person who is close to the unity of nature and man, it only takes 3 or 4 days from the time I feel good to have sex; this is outrageous, co-authoring is not cultivation, it's really about cultivating the kidneys, I can't bear to complain about it, so I gave up.

Anything else will do, but falling in love is the biggest poison, even if you say you have feelings. It's not beautiful, and it affects you. To be honest, I think you might as well go there. There were 100 people who wanted to see it, but because of this poisonous point, it directly turned into two or three people. If you don't want to make money, just pretend I didn't say so.

The more I look at it, the more poisonous it becomes. Although the realm is high, the spiritual level is like that of a dog. Licking hard!

Well, people who cultivate themselves under false pretenses become more real the more they cultivate, but you are becoming more fake the more you cultivate.

How did you manage to be disliked by thousands of people?

There is no benefit in teaching the Dharma. It is too casual and unique in the world. It is like nuclear weapons. Will the United States teach you how to make nuclear weapons? I really can't stand it anymore

To be honest, it's too embarrassing to write about the Holy Appearance in front of people. It's good that you stir up extraordinary thoughts. You can use the method of falling into a dream with your parents, but you can't use it with others. Now, why don't you try harder and drag the entire city, the entire province, the entire country, and even the entire world into a dream? I stepped on the sword and died, and I was flying and saying hello to people. This book is such a good idea, but it is useless in writing. How can I put it, the only thing that keeps me reading is the idea. It's like a delicious food with shit on it. I want to eat it but it's too disgusting.