
I Only Wanted to Be Healthy, but I Started Evolving
只想健康的我却开启进化
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 556k Words
- Genre
- Sci-Fi
- Subgenre
- Evolution & Mutation
- Updated
- 2y ago
- English
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198Chapters
2.1kRecommendations
32.2kFans
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Normally, there's a daily limit to the number of times you can practice the Eight Vajra Exercises. It's impossible to practice effectively all day long. Of course, this could be explained by some kind of magic formula. But you're practicing from morning till night, staying up late, like a health-preserving exercise? Adding and subtracting at the same time, right? That's a problem, isn't it?
Last year's book only had 40,000 words, hurry up and update!
I do not recommend anyone watch this.
An author can produce a paid chapter where nearly half the content is copied and pasted popular science knowledge.
Street challenges, to put it nicely, are outdated and predictable; to put it bluntly, they incite conflict and even blatantly pander to foreign ideas! I suggest deleting and rewriting it; the initial wow factor has been completely ruined.
I strongly advise against anyone reading this book.
By the middle of the series, at least half of each chapter is filled with educational content. It's ridiculous that you have to pay for educational content that can be easily found on Baidu.
I don't know why the author insisted on writing it this way.
Actually, none of the plot developments were toxic to me, but the various "side effects" in this evolution process really made me feel like I was sitting on pins and needles, like I had thorns in my back, and like I had a fishbone stuck in my throat. The protagonist's height keeps increasing, becoming abnormally tall, to the point that he has to shrink his bones daily.
Why is the protagonist constantly shrinking his size? Since his size is constantly increasing, shouldn't everyone know that? Everyone else knows his size is changing; it's all recorded. They can easily compare. Why is he hiding like this?
It doesn't avoid any of the pitfalls and melodramatic plots typical of modern cultivation novels; it's a pure studio-written piece.
The beginning was fine, but later on it was all about showing long lists of world records, along with analyses, like how a certain number of records equaled a certain number of points in physique or strength. Skipping around didn't really affect the reading experience.
The old trick of saving people and appearing as a miracle worker is so cliché.