One Die Per Day: My Practice Will Be Multiplied by 100 Times

When I woke up, there was an extra door in the bedroom out of thin air. There is a dice on the door, and the landing point determines the boundary. Six points of high martial arts, four points of city, one point and two points... It depends on luck. Thousands of worlds, traveling randomly. Others have been practicing hard for hundreds of years, but I throw the dice and double the training bonus. This is not a lottery, this is cheating. Wang Ye originally just wanted to go back to the village and lie down, but unexpectedly a golden finger appeared on his bed. The dice are in my hand, and I have all the heavens. No skills? Kill a robber and explode a copy. No pet? The white deer from the mountains came to your door. What? Can dice turn into people? ... Wait a minute, you said you traveled back from the future? This book is also called: "What Time Did the Dice Roll?" "About How I Conquered the Heavens by Rolling Dice"