Tomb Raiding Across the Heavens: Starting with The Outcast

Personally, I feel that you have completely missed the point in what you wrote later. First of all, you belong to the kind of immortality, but also belong to the kind of foreign body. To put it bluntly, when you travel under a person, what you do is not to become a disciple or learn from them, but how to conduct experiments and fall into this feast of immortality. This kind of immortality, more and more. People like you can see all kinds of data during the experiment and have their own future development direction. Especially their local area will definitely have the kind of feng shui that is combined with local power. Whether you are a person or not is a question. Your name should be changed to foreign body, which is neither a human nor a ghost. It happens that they are not zombies. They are the kind that bring death to life and death. The research should be on the transition between life and death.

That Chunyangguan Qingkuang thing, the protagonist is obviously being spread rumors and bullied. They're all knocking on your door, but they're still asking the protagonist to be patient. What the hell? 💢

The most important thing among all corpse immortals is not the corpse, but the karma

When will the protagonist kill everyone? Now, as an individual, he can step on the protagonist

The World of Tomb Raiders is well written. It was so fun that I ran away before it was over. I feel uncomfortable writing it now. Is it okay to follow it?

After more than a hundred pictures, they were scrapped, and the main idea was completely lost. I started to follow the trend, and I felt that I added whatever I wrote, and it became more and more confusing. There were many deviations and contradictions in the logic, and I couldn't read the follow-up, and a lot of the plot was messed up.

I remember in Tomb Raider Notes that there are actually some high-dimensional gods, but humans are basically inaccessible and unaware that they can only be contacted in some special tombs.

An inexplicable feeling, not casual or self-conscious, let alone being upright and clear about myself, good or bad, feeling like I write whatever comes to my mind.

It's not Zhu Tianwen, who has written more than two hundred chapters in Zhang's program and is still the same person. Although the protagonist's strength is overwhelming, he is still being stepped on in the face, which is very poisonous.

The protagonist is purely an evil heretic who treats all living beings as playthings.