Prehistoric: Gourd Vine, Which Can Be Refined into Seven-Color Divine Light at the Beginning
洪荒：葫芦藤，开局炼成七色神光
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- Ongoing
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- 285k Words
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- Cultivation
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- Male
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- Mythic Cultivation
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- 3mo ago
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- Qidian
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Find a factory to drive screws properly. You can't carry this bowl of rice.
No sense, damn, I'm always having fun with myself.
You have to write the four elephants banana as yin and yang! ! ! . Be clever!
Why is no one watching? Not only did it turn the banana tree and the four symbols into yin and yang, but also created a bunch of clones. Do you know that the clones are terrible? Especially when writing about the prehistoric times, the most annoying thing is the clones.
Aren't supernatural powers and magic just derivative means of one's own cultivation and understanding of the law? Find the best five-element bead in the banana fan, swallow the origin, and destroy it into the seven-color divine light. Others are enlightened by the rules inside the prohibition to practice Taoism, or fight against the enemy. I think you were a waste in the past. The seven best innate spiritual treasures of the calabash vine are not as good as your seven-color divine light.
No, I read the latest chapters to prepare for falling in love with Nuwa, what the hell, byebye
Chapters feel like explanations of nouns. Each chapter explains one noun. For example, Chapter 1 explains the seven-color divine light. The key is that the setting given is dry...
It's dry, unoriginal, and the text is too bloated. One or two sentences are repeated over and over again, and you can't finish a single chapter. For example, in the first chapter, the portrayal of one's own magical powers is still cliche. It just relies on boasting and repeating it over and over again, which is equivalent to explaining a term in one chapter instead of telling a short story in one chapter.
I slipped away and was immediately persuaded to quit after reading Chapter 8. Now the clone flow has long since withdrawn from the environment.
Seven-colored light, seven-colored light, the brilliance of the sun
The money is collected so quickly, so I won't watch it.