Gentlemen, It's Time to Enter the Myriad Souls Banner

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The writing is a bit outrageous. Every time the protagonist gets something on the front foot, an opponent will appear on the back foot that requires this ability to crack. It's really a waste of time for readers to eat for free.

There seems to be no difference between the Fengshen Bang and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The retreat point is to build your own arena and then carve out the formations in advance. Then let others fight you like this. How great and upright it was originally written. This whole thing is a complete hypocrite.

The difference is that if you lose, you will get the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, and if you win, you will get the Human Emperor Banner.

In this world of immortality, people take jujube pills. No one has ascended, there are no legends of reincarnation, and the incomplete Buddhist scriptures have become heavenly books. Cultivation as an immortal depends not on cultivation, but on human nature and sophistication. The world revolves around the protagonist. I wonder where there is time travel, but it is just the last fantasy of an archaeologist before he dies.

The protagonist emphasizes every day that he has a clear conscience, so he also has a clear conscience about being in two different places, right? Two very powerful girls gave him their resources and knew each other. He also knew that these two liked him. Hey, he didn't refuse either of them, and he didn't even show any guilt at all. Why did he say that he is xxx because he comes from a modern society? He comes from a modern society, but he still fantasizes about three wives and four concubines and has a clear conscience, right? When I saw two girls liking him in the early stage, I could still accept it. It was normal for the protagonist to have multiple suitors, but it was abnormal for the protagonist not to choose one. When Mo Suixin said the sentence "The big deal is to be small for him," I was completely disgusted and abandoned the book. The author is a remnant of feudalism, hurry up and disperse. Of course, this does not mean that this is the only problem. There are many other problems. The author is not willing to give the protagonist any real hardships, and gives the green light throughout the whole process. He says that there are no double standards, but in fact, there is still a vague sense of double standards. The standards of good and evil are based on the needs of the plot. The only explanation is that the protagonist actually lacks a stable moral standard, resulting in a "clear conscience."

Pull the hook and throw it away, the evil way can never beat the righteous way. If the righteous way is a hypocrite, then he will pretend to be a gentleman all his life, and "hypocrite" is a definition word, not a questioning word, and half of being kind is a choice. I would like to ask if you are a demon yourself, and you use yourself to save others, how can you trust others who are also demons? It is good if you don't stab him twice or he doesn't stab you twice. Even if you conquer it, the probability of it betraying you is very high. I believe that you who are also demons should know better than anyone else. Even if there is a very low probability that demons will prosper, it will not last long. As mentioned before, they are all despicable. You despicable person, why do others always succumb to you? Another situation is that you, who is originally a demon, will change to the righteous path, and then massacre the demon, because you are already at a juncture of tea, rice, oil and salt, and a good environment is more conducive to your longevity. Therefore, the demon will basically die miserably in the end, and even if there are a few survivors, they will come ashore clean. So this introduction is unattractive and off-putting.

I don't know why, but what I watched earlier was very attractive to me. I followed it day by day, but starting from the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, it suddenly became boring.

I haven't played Zhihu in five years. I hope you're fine, fat cat.