Fairy Novels

Feng Jun graduated with a double degree and became unemployed right after graduation. He worked hard in the city but couldn't let go of his arrogance. You can imagine his situation. Until one day, he and his phone were struck by lightning, and he suddenly discovered that he could transform into data and enter the app. What can you do with avatar data in the app? There are so many things you can do, just imagine... Wait, deposits from mobile banking? Stop, you can't change that! Of course, this is not all, and then he also discovered that he can actually freely enter the immortal realm... Let us follow Feng Jun and embark on a wonderful journey of cultivating immortals. "We meet you again when the flowers fall." This is not for nothing...

A ten-year-old boy left home and traveled eastward for more than 100,000 miles. After experiencing life and death hardships, he finally arrived at the shores of the boundless Black Sea. After more than ten years of hard work, when he was no longer the innocent and clever boy, when his firm heart of seeking immortality gradually became colder and hardened, he finally understood that there was no turning back on this road, and all he could do was to walk alone on this immortal path!

What is the purpose of practice? Is it to gain power over the world? Is it for Full House of Gold? Is it to get drunk and lie on the lap of a beautiful woman? Sha Ling shook his head. What he cultivated was the heart, and he cultivated freedom, so that his life could be controlled by himself, so that he could be free and easy in the flowing clouds, and so that the mirror would not be stained with dust... Let's see how an ordinary man got the chance, groped his way onto the path of spiritual practice, and wandered around the world of mortals at will...

Historically oriented, fairy tales, little humor, little complaints. Enclose the territory, raise monsters, mend the world, and finally be free. Because the cultivators over-plundered resources, the whole world was on the verge of collapse. At this moment, an ordinary young literary and artistic young man time-traveled into the body of a poor young man from the countryside who came from a humble background, had lofty ambitions, was strict with himself, and was lenient in treating others. He was knowledgeable, rich, and talented... This poor young man who aspired to be the number one scholar immediately became a young man with a lot of joy. Fortunately, this young prostitute is not without merit. The story begins in a small mountain village... - Nima, I finally became a scholar. Who told me that in ancient times, people had to go to the mountains and go to the countryside, and scholars also had to be village officials!

One day, the iron tree bloomed, and its spring buds sprouted in winter. One year, the river turned upside down and the sky was filled with white crows. There is a life where you cannot distinguish between good and evil, and your life is in danger. There is a person who, with this word, is proud of the world. He said that the sky has nine levels and the earth has eight wastelands. I want to fight for supremacy in the seven realms and do not seek shelter in the six realms. I have taken people's grains and traveled all over the world. I have spent three lives with love. I have been an immortal in two lives. I only want to reach the sky with one word! Heixian's new book "My Left Eye Has Demonic Aura" has begun serialization. Group: 849306948

There is an opportunity for immortality in the mortal realm, but the road to immortality is even more difficult and dangerous! Because immortal cultivators on the verge of death need to experiment with incomplete techniques, Xu Fan, who has low qualifications, is accepted as a disciple. The power of Taoism released by this incomplete technique is only half of that of ordinary people. Blessed? Woe? Open your eyes, this world is already devastated. Deception, betrayal, conspiracy, concealment, hypocrite, true villain. This is destined not to be a peaceful practice, let's see how Xu Fan Leng stands proudly between heaven and earth despite the hypocrisy! ###############

There are thousands of magic spells and infinite avenues. I just ask, can you get immortality?

The heroes of the world, the tyrants of troubled times, fierce generals and loyal ministers, and martial arts tycoons all rose together...

Who says you can't be diligent without elixirs? Who said that if you can't refine weapons, you won't have magic weapons? Who said that if you are frustrated by making a talisman, you will have no fighting power? The so-called sword that defeats all laws lies in confidence. . . When danger comes, your only reliance is the sword and nothing else. . . Full subscription group number--964227244, ordinary group number 853336118

Cultivate the truth, eliminate the false and preserve the true, and see your true nature. Those who can reach this point are called "real people". They have achieved the soul and transcended life and death. Illustration of Destruction of Luck, Tao Seed of Destruction of Luck? The story of a time-traveler who accidentally obtained ancient immortal magic and cultivated in this world of all heavens and billions of worlds. Group number: Group number: 213933048 (full) Group 2: 140033960

My heart is like water, my movement is like wind, my body is like a sword, my shadow is startling, the sky is old, I - walk alone! (New book uploaded, please support me, thank you! Group 46137144)

Holding Xia Chan doesn't necessarily mean holding the whole summer, but holding the sword means holding a whole world. Holding a three-foot green front. Dream about being a sword god respected by thousands of people, and becoming an invincible swordsman in the world. Cut off the pagoda of the real master, and knock off the imperial crown of His Majesty the Emperor. He laughed loudly: "The eight kings of harps, harps, and lutes, and the four little ghosts of demons and demons, fight alone with swords, and they can be taken when they are put together."

There are eight Hongmeng Dao Principles in the endless universe, and each of these eight Dao Principles is fused by a supremely powerful person. No one knows that there is a ninth Tao in the universe, and this Tao breaks through the Great Mist, and no one can touch it.

There is no god within three feet of your head, but there is the human world within three inches of your palm. This is the fifth novel "Three Inches of the World" written by Ergen after "The Immortal Rebellion", "Seeking Demons", "I Want to Sealed Heaven" and "One Thought of Eternity".

The new book "Becoming an Immortal in 100 Days" has been released. Please support me. -------------Write the immortal road to write about immortality, laugh and talk about the world freely. A yellow beam dream gave Chu Xian, a scholar from a poor family, the memory of future generations. In this big world where gods and Buddhas are respected, the only way to avoid being an ant or being enslaved is to strive for self-improvement.

An ordinary mountain village boy accidentally entered the local martial arts sect and became a registered disciple. With such an identity, how could he gain a foothold in the sect, how could he enter the ranks of immortal cultivators with mediocre qualifications, and become proud of the Three Realms! Dear fellow Taoists, the new version of the physical book is now available. If you are interested, you can purchase it yourself. Thank you for your support!

The latest revised physical book of "Zhu Xian" has been released. Thank you for your support. There are no gods in this world, but since ancient times, humans have witnessed all kinds of strange things in the world around them...

The Tao fire will never be extinguished, and the devil's seed will be passed down forever. Cultivation that goes against the will of heaven will lead to elixirs that follow the heavens. This is the story of a young man who was invaded by a demon and grew up practicing in a Taoist sect that regards demons as the enemy of life and death. He was labeled as someone who "needs to be vigilant" and his life path was destined to be different. The monthly ticket group for Bamo is 344496575. Subscribers can join the Binglin Shenxia reader group 481462, which is mainly for Tieba readers. The Bamo reader group is 459959247, which is for all readers who are interested in Bamo and the Dead Man's Sutra.

During the day, he would sit on the bench in the yamen and spend his days smiling to others. At night, he would take all his belongings to visit abandoned tombs and enter old houses, collecting monsters to earn extra money. Wei Ye, who came from time-travel, just watched the world situation with cold eyes, witnessing first-hand the gradual turmoil of a huge empire. He had no ambition to protect the Han Dynasty, but only planned to make a fortune and then drift away. He relied on a fragment of Taoist scriptures to take advantage of both black and white, but accidentally hit the sluice gate of the long river of history... In a great era as vast as the sea of stars, I looked down at the book of Taoism, with talismans written on the tip of my sword, and relied on my Taoist skills, which were not mysterious, to visit those unknown places recklessly. Wei Ye, an unemployed master of unpopular subjects and an untouched wild fairy in the late Han Dynasty, began to explore this world full of endless fun without any grudges and in a happy mood. The fairy family can be traced all over the world. As long as you don't show off any coolness and pretentiousness, it will definitely be wonderful.

The new book "Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll" is being serialized and the physical book has been published under the title "Shadowless". ----------------------------------Perhaps on a cold winter night, you heard someone singing softly from a wall away: Xuanmen feathers and white clouds in the heart, one piano, one sword and one painting. Light snow, red stove and yellow bud wine, reading Ziwei Dongting Sutra at night. The lingering sound is like the sound of nature. You step on the snow and follow the sound, and suddenly you see a faint light in the distance. After walking for a quarter of an hour, we entered the bamboo forest, and our eyes suddenly opened up and we felt warm. Then I saw a white crane dancing gracefully, and a dragon girl in red playing the harp and singing. You were surprised and rubbed your eyes. Looking closely, I found myself standing outside my house, with bleak vegetation on the street. Everyone in the world talks about gods, but they don't know that maybe they are right next to you.