Bring Your Workbook and Start from Stacking Passive to Enter Another World.

. Speaking of the root cause, the soul is blessed. In this world, any person with unnatural qualifications will be born with accompanying things. . There are peerless geniuses who were born holding chaotic green lotus in their hands, and visions descended from the sky, and the heavy rain gave birth to lotus fragrance; there were saints from the hermit sect who were born carrying the Four Swords of Zhuxian, with long rays of light and purple energy that penetrated the nine heavens; there were also people who were holding one of the tentacles of the ancient gods, who had just appeared in the world and the whole continent resounded with the sound of "the vast wood is still there"... The soul of Lao Po passed through this world. When he was born, he was holding an extremely ordinary exercise book in his arms. "My son has the appearance of an emperor!" No matter what he was holding in his arms, the eldest young master of the Lao family looked excited. . But since it is a companion thing, it must be a treasure. . Books were often robbed, but every time Lao Po felt calm and even wanted to laugh. . A mushroom cloud rose in the sky. Looking at the re-condensed homework book in his hand, Lao Po looked as usual: "Poor, this old notebook only sticks to me. I told it to soak up all the rain and dew, but it didn't listen. It will melt if it is too far away from me, and it will explode if outsiders take a second look..." ."Don't pretend to be hot!" . Finally, facing a world full of crises, Lao Po moved his fingers and wrote seven crooked characters in his homework book: ."I become the God Emperor today!" . The nature is perfect and the way of enlightenment is self-explanatory, and you can stand up and jump out of the snare. . It is not easy to achieve change, but it is not the same to achieve immortality. . The clear and the turbid will rotate with it several times, and it will avoid the tribulations and be left to the west and the east. . Happy for hundreds of millions of years without any plan, a little divine light will always be in the sky.