I Am Truly Not a Ten-Lifetimes Saint

Every great starting point is like a big water B, tasteless to look at, a pity to discard, useless, useless.

I have tasted it. It is a poisonous and extremely poisonous weed that has not been seen in thousands of years.

I just don't understand. The protagonist seems to be an indigenous person? It seems like a time traveler? What did the author think about it? The writing is so contradictory. To be honest, it would be better to just set it as a time traveler. Appendicitis cannot be treated due to the influence of the ancient environment.

Does what you are writing have anything to do with your resume? After reading 6 chapters, I really don't want to read anymore. I was originally attracted by the resume, but the more I read, the weirder it gets. I don't even know what you want to express, the author. I understand that the protagonist is not a time traveler, and I understand that the protagonist is rescued. But the protagonist does not have a golden finger and has nothing to gain. You still have to brag about your merits in your resume. I really don't understand this.

Selling dog meat on a sheep's head. I came here after reading the introduction. After reading about ten chapters, I'm really not used to it.

Is this a sales account? The writing is verbose, has the degradation been so serious?

Progress is a bit slow. So far, not feeling happy. Plus being Aboriginal... Ugh.

Can a great god write such a book? Is it funny?

I gave up after reading ten chapters. I really don't recommend it to you to taint your eyes. I specifically read one paid chapter before commenting.

Shenlong is poisoned to death, I suggest you don't read it. You can practice Neijiaquan for free without any merit, but the protagonist spent 100 million to buy it, which made me laugh to death (#query the author's mental state)