I Play Xianyou

Traveling back to the world of the immortal cultivating game that she once played, Shen Yan obtained a unique clone system. He can shape his face, create his own identity, and set his roots and Taoist heart. So—— In the righteous way, there is a holy son with amazing talent and beauty, it is him; There is a cruel and ruthless demon cultivator in the Demon Realm, and it is him; He is the profiteer who is turning the black market upside down; He is also the lone wanderer in the secret realm. One identity permeates the world, and each plan quietly closes the net. When all the great sects, giants of the demonic domain, and secular dynasties entered the game, they were shocked to realize that there was always only one person behind the game. Shen Yan sat in the center and looked at the situation indifferently. "I won't end the game personally, just because this world is my chessboard."