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It is simply not on the same level as "The World of Cultivation". It has a hot-headed and passionate young protagonist with no sense of authority. It's so out of place. The underworld and immortality society where people cannibalize people have died a hundred times. Even in modern society, they are still the type of people who have been cheated and are still counting money. It's okay to be a sunny person, but it's too boring to have a big head. The positioning of the protagonist is very problematic. Loulan is the only highlight of this book that I saw.

In addition to popularizing Kant's sentence, "There are two things in this world that make me awe when I think about them, and that is the starry sky above our heads and the moral law in our hearts." It also tells us two truths. The first is the protagonist's code of conduct. "No matter how noble a person does something for, if the process is evil, then he is doing evil." The other is what the whole novel tells us: "The ugly duckling becomes a white swan, just because it is a white swan."

How can I put it, the early portrayal was quite good, but the death of the heroine is like tearing the reader's heart to pieces, and then resurrecting the heroine and forcibly sticking the broken heart back with glue. Although the heart is still the same, there is definitely something different. In addition, I am very dissatisfied with the protagonist after he becomes a god. God is a god and no longer has human nature, only divinity. I don't understand the basic principles, but I don't like gods who have no human touch at all.

The great genius of the world, the heroes compete for supremacy, and martial arts is the most respected. The genius of a generation of human beings died due to a failure in overcoming the tribulation. He was reincarnated as a useless boy in another world. He practiced again with the memories of his previous life. The waste actually counterattacked and became an eternal and immortal godless king!

It was late at night, pitch black, and the scenery was invisible. But there is no tranquility in the mountains. The beasts roar, shaking the mountains and rivers, trembling trees, and rustling leaves. Among the mountains and valleys, ferocious beasts are rampant, ancient relics appear and appear, and all kinds of terrifying sounds come and go in the darkness, threatening to tear the world apart.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, the sun is setting over the long river. The vast desert is vast and vast, vast and majestic. When the red sun sets in the west, the end of the horizon is bright red, and there is also a sense of desolation in the vastness. The ancient beacon smoke has long passed away in the years. Although the ancient Yellow River route has changed several times, it still exists. Chu Feng was traveling alone and was very tired. He lay on the yellow sand and looked at the bloody sunset. He didn't know how long it would take to leave this desert. He graduated a few days ago, and said goodbye to the goddess on campus at the same time. Maybe she won't see her again. After all, he was told tactfully that from now on we are far apart and it's time to break up. After leaving the academy, he traveled. The sunset is very red and hangs at the end of the desert. There is a peaceful beauty in the openness. Chu Feng sat up and drank some water. He felt that his energy had recovered a lot. His body was slender and strong, his physique was very good, and his fatigue gradually subsided. Standing up and looking out, he felt that he was about to leave the desert. If he walked a little further, he might see the herders' tents, so he decided to move on. Marching westward, he left a long and far-reaching set of footprints in the desert. It was silent and foggy, which is very rare in the desert. Chu Feng was surprised, and the fog turned out to be blue, giving people a cool feeling in this late autumn season. Unknowingly, the fog gradually became heavier, blue and hazy, covering the desert. At the end of the desert, the setting sun seemed a bit weird. It gradually turned into a blue sun, with a magical beauty, and the fire clouds were also dyed blue. Chu Feng frowned. Although he knew that the weather in the desert was the most changeable, the weather in front of him was really not normal. There was silence and he stopped. Before entering the desert, he had heard from the local old herdsmen that when walking alone in the desert, you would sometimes hear some strange sounds and see some strange things, so you should be extra cautious. He didn't pay attention at the time. It was still quiet. Except for a layer of hazy blue mist in the desert, there were no other changes. Chu Feng quickened his pace. He wanted to leave here as soon as possible. At the end of the desert, the strange blue of the sunset dyed the western sky blue, but it was about to disappear on the horizon after all. Chu Feng's speed became faster and faster and he started running. He didn't want to stay in such a strange and uncertain place. In the desert, strange scenes like mirages often occur under the scorching sun. It doesn't match up now. This doesn't look like a mirage. Suddenly, there was a soft sound from the front, like someone

In this era, it is not easy for people to live. Yi Yun is fully aware of this, but he never thought that one day when he was still in his prime, he would really die like this. This morning, Yi Yun made an appointment with two friends to climb the mountain, including a beautiful girl. This was naturally a wonderful thing. Young people always like excitement, and so does Yi Yun. It's not interesting to climb the tourist mountains that are developed by humans, so they chose an inaccessible barren mountain. Climbing halfway up the barren mountain, they discovered a cave. The girl who was traveling with me suddenly became interested and insisted on going in to have a look. But who would have thought that something would happen as soon as she entered. Yi Yun found a square purple crystal in the cave. It was like a crystal card in a science fiction movie. Just when Yi Yun thought he had discovered a natural amethyst and touched the crystal card out of curiosity, the cave suddenly trembled and then collapsed! It's hard to describe Yi Yun's inner feelings when he saw tens of thousands of tons of rocks falling down. If he had to put it in one sentence, it would probably be that only when he was about to die would he know what it meant to be about to die. He is young, he has good looks, he has a healthy body, and he is still a virgin... In the future, there should have been many good things waiting for him in his life, but they were all gone. This sadness and despair made him suffocated. The rock did not hit Yi Yun, but it blocked Yi Yun's way back. Being buried alive in a confined space in the mountain, with no food, no water, and even limited air, Yi Yun knew very well that this place was probably his tomb. Yi Yun stared blankly at the thick mountain wall. Under the light of the flashlight of his mobile phone, the rough rock wall looked like the faces of monsters and monsters. The cold touch made Yi Yun's heart sink little by little. He didn't know where his companions had gone. Logically speaking, they had been following him when they entered the cave. The cave collapsed, and the two of them should have been trapped together, but... They disappeared. It was as if he had never walked in with Yi Yun before, but Yi Yun clearly remembered that just half a minute before the cave collapsed, he heard the girl who was traveling with him talking behind him. She was a little scared and asked if there would be snakes in the cave. Why did two living people suddenly disappear? Everything was fine, why did the cave collapse? In this cave, there was no cell phone signal, and the fate of the two friends was uncertain. It was really frustrating. Yi Yun didn't want to sit still and wait for death. He even thought about digging out. If there was only a small piece of rock that fell from the landslide, there might be a slim chance of digging. When people are about to die, they can always burst out with strong will and fighting power. No matter how small the hope is, they must give it a try. Yi Yun did it as soon as he thought of it, but he was willing to dig it with his hands.

Here, martial arts is no longer an illusory legend, but a real inheritance. After confrontation with technology, it has been completely integrated into society. There are various martial arts competitions. Wenwu is the first, and martial arts is second! After Lou Cheng received the severed inheritance from a major school of martial arts, he moved forward step by step towards his original dream and towards the glory in his heart. There are still heroes in the city, and today's era relies on heroes!

With the advancement of soul guidance technology, humans on Douluo Continent conquered the ocean and discovered two more continents. Soul beasts also went extinct due to the endless hunting by human soul masters. The king of soul beasts, who had been sleeping for countless years, awakened in the last pure land of the Star Forest. He wants to lead the remaining tribesmen and take revenge on humans! Tang Wulin determined to become a powerful soul master, but when his martial soul awakened, what awakened was... Unparalleled talents, the battle of the Dragon King, our Dragon King legend will begin here.

In the vast world, planes meet, thousands of races stand in great numbers, and heroes gather together. One by one, the supreme beings from the lower planes are performing coveted legends in this endless world, pursuing the path of domination. In the realm of endless fire, Emperor Yan is in charge, and thousands of fires burn the sky. Within the Martial Realm, the might of the Martial Ancestor shocked the world. The Palace of the West, the King of Hundred Battles, has unrivaled battle power. In the hills of the Northern Wasteland, the land of thousands of tombs, the immortal lord rules the world. ... The young man came out of the Northern Spirit Realm, rode the Nine Netherworld Bird, and rushed into the wonderful and diverse world. Who controls the ups and downs of the road? In the vast world, thousands of ways compete, and I am the great master.

The galaxy is vast, and the strong man can move mountains and fill the sea with a snap of his fingers, wave dead trees to spring, step on the stars, shake thousands of miles, wisps of starlight pour down for eternity, stars are constantly broken, and fires burn all the heavens. In the endless universe, there are billions of cultivators who all want to step onto the endless peak of cultivation, the Shenwu War Emperor. However, after many catastrophes, countless years have passed, and only a few Shenwu War Emperors have been recorded. Countless people fell in a pool of blood, looking at the sky laughing at them, and their pupils gradually dimmed. Shenwu, the War Emperor. If you want to become a War Emperor, you must first open up the sea of ​​qi, cultivate your body, refine your qi and blood, transform the sea of ​​suffering, build a cave in the sky, destroy the Martial Lord, burn the Immortal Gate, and strive for the throne of the emperor. On the Xiaozhan Star, there are corpses with broken arms everywhere, rivers of blood, corpses lying thousands of miles away, and countless forces have been suppressed. Ye Qinghan, who single-handedly built the Ye clan, was holding the 'Seven Feet Heavy Madness' sword, with a cold light that was not stained by a drop of blood. He was bathed in a river of blood and poured out into the world. His energy and blood were so strong that he was ignited by the fire of nothingness and almost wanted to burn the whole world. His chest and thighs were pierced by iron chains. Several thick silver-black iron chains trapped him, but they could not trap the monstrous rage and murderous intent revealed on his vigorous face, like a hurricane rainstorm sweeping millions of miles. Following Ye Qinghan's glaring gaze, tens of millions of members of the Ye clan were slaughtered, and the affiliated forces suffered countless casualties. The remaining members either fled or surrendered, and some of the core members were directly suppressed. The seven-colored light and blood intertwined, attached to the 'Seven-foot Heavy Madness' sword, vibrating the laws of the void, ripples spread out layer by layer, and the moonlight became wavy, which was actually a bit sad and beautiful. "Ye Qinghan! Hand over the Divine Martial Emperor Code, and I will spare your life!" A loud shout pierced the sky, and a middle-aged man in a golden battle robe pointed at Ye Qinghan with a green rainbow sword and shouted coldly. Ye Qinghan was severely injured, but he still stood proudly like a demon. His handsome face was like a miraculous craftsmanship, and he was as rich as jade. His vigorous face was full of unwillingness. The storm in space blew his shirt and made a hunting sound. A strand of hair covered half of his face, but half of his face was enough to put the world to shame. The straight body was like a javelin. Seeing his beloved wife being suppressed by the law, his body was twisting. The seven-foot-heavy mad sword shook fiercely, and the roar of dragons and tigers penetrated the long river and shot towards the prehistoric universe. A drop of sad tears mixed with essence and blood floated to the long river again. Ye Qinghan raised his head and stared at the stars, unwilling to let this end, but now there is no chance to escape. Hundreds of powerful warriors from the enemy have imprisoned the Eight Desolate Xiao Zhanxing! "Asura Qianye, Emperor Shen Ye, how did they know that I had the Divine Martial Emperor's Code? How did they get here through the defenses of my Owl Star from all directions without alerting any spies?" Ye Qinghan's sad and angry voice roared in his heart. He was puzzled and confused. Shura Qianye is a Buddhist and Taoist who controls the religious tradition of the Buddhist temples in the Xiaolong Domain. His cultivation level can reach the peak of Martial Lord, which is a small level higher than Ye Qinghan. He often talks about Buddhism and Taoism with him. The Buddha's light shines everywhere, does not harm the lives of ants, and is kind to all living beings. Ye Qinghan admires him deeply, but he never expected that today he would lead a powerful enemy to wipe out the Ye family's power on the Xiaozhan Star.

[Hot-blooded and refreshing articles, ten updates a day, pointing the sword at the King of Fantasy! ] Jian Wushuang, the son of the master of the Jiange Pavilion and the heir to the Jiange Pavilion, grew up with Jian Meng'er's childhood sweetheart and taught him all his swordsmanship. Two years later, Jian Meng'er relied on the swordsmanship he taught to crush the elders of the Jiange Pavilion and win the position of the master of the Jiange Pavilion, depriving him of everything he owned. When she woke up, Jian Meng'er was already the proud son of heaven, worshiped by thousands of people, and all forces were fighting for it. Jian Wushuang saw Jian Meng'er being elevated to the altar, and his heart burned with raging anger. "It won't be long before I take back what belongs to me!"

A world where demons are rampant, a Han Dynasty that belongs to martial arts. Here, the flowing clouds and iron sleeves can swallow up the wind and clouds, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms can shake mountains, the nine-character mantra can subjugate demons, and the Tai Chi sword can twist the universe. The second son of a repeat criminal was sent to Wudang because of the theft of the Celestial Empire's arsenal. A mouthful of Xuanxu Sword was covered in dust for some reason and sealed itself behind the Jie Jian Stone. When the descendants of the powerful men cut off their inheritance, the door to the broken void opened to chaos. This is the legend of an ant riding a dragon head, a martial arts myth of immortality!

I am all recommending new books and new authors to everyone. After all, I don't need to recommend books by great people. Everyone will recommend them after reading the starting point. I won't add details one by one. It would be superfluous. First of all, everyone just needs to pay attention and support and recommend, but this does not mean anything. If no one reads it, sooner or later you will have to continue. So friends, please vote for favorite authors and advertise. Please stay away. You don't respect me. I will not recommend it to you. Thank you for your support of this book.

This is a new work by the Platinum Master. I haven't had time to read it yet. There are too many good books now and they appear too fast. How can these eyes see enough? I'll add them first, and I will write the recommendations later. This book list has been active, but it won't be approved. This is the pace of the author who is busy to death. Recently, they have stopped updating the book list. If they don't get approved, they will lose a lot of money.

Dudu's latest masterpiece, the writing is clear, the plot is smooth, and the big scenes are well controlled. Using God as bait and all things as suckers, in just a few chapters, I was deeply attracted to it. I would like to collect it and give it a try! The protagonist Wu Chen, to be honest, the story is very exciting, Dudu's new work, Whether it's Dudu's grand view of the overall situation or his grasp of small details, they are all very good. The protagonist Wu Chen finally left, and Fo Chen went to that damn place. From now on, the sky is high for birds to fly, and the sea is deep for fish to jump! With the heaven and earth as the chessboard and the gods as the chess pieces, who is controlling all of this! What is the protagonist Wu Chen in it? He is such an inconspicuous chess piece! He is still the chess player who holds his own and guides the country. Or maybe it's the mysterious mastermind behind all this! Let the protagonist Wu Chen lead us to uncover the mysterious veil together! Dudu, come out, I will fall down and beat you. Now that I see it, why don't you reveal the relationship between the protagonist and Mei Sage? This big hole should be filled. And what is the identity of the protagonist Wu Chen? This trap is still there. Let me see it, it's like it's stuck in your throat, it's very unpleasant, come out, I'm going to spank you, hurry up!

"Pathway to the Gods" A more passionate book, with a protagonist who likes to use his fists to reason. The introduction is as follows: Heavy snow covers the entire Hengcang Mountain, covered with snow, a vast white world. The branches are covered with crystal clear pearls. The winding forest paths are covered with thick snow. The pine trees on both sides are like teams of guards standing guard. Despite the heavy snow, they still stand in the wind and cold. At this time, there was a burst of cranes, and on the Eagle Beak Cliff, a crane swooped down from the sky. When he took a closer look, he saw an old Taoist priest riding on the crane. Just when he was about to land, the old Taoist priest flew down and flew down to the ground like fallen leaves from a tree. The snow on the ground did not leave even a footprint. It is said that this Taoist priest was wearing a white Taoist robe. The Taoist robe was embroidered with silver and black threads with pictures of the Eight Diagrams of Heaven and Earth. This man had an immortal spirit, silver hair and white beard, and a pair of piercing eyes on his thin face. The old Taoist priest took his time and played with his fists and kicks. The wind was blowing from his fists and his clothes were fluttering. After a while, someone appeared on the ground. With a Bagua pattern and a meal, the old Taoist finished a set of boxing skills and slowly pulled out a soft sword from the belt around his waist. It turned out that the dragon head on the belt was the hilt of the sword. The wind of the sword made sand and rocks fly everywhere, and the snow on the ground also flew with it. In the end, he only saw the sword and man flying into the boulder next to him. "It's you again, why do you always peek at Shishi*wu?" The white-haired old Taoist asked. "It's me, master. Don't stab me, hehe..." A voice came from behind the boulder. At this time, a young Taoist priest walked out from behind the boulder. He was about fourteen or fifteen years old. He was wearing a blue Taoist robe and had a stray piece of grass in his bun. The little Taoist priest is tall and tall, about nine feet tall, a head taller than the average person. He has thick arms and legs. He has a handsome Chinese character face and a beauty mark as big as a sesame seed between his eyebrows. "Songbai, why are you here again, peeking at your master's martial arts?" The white-haired old Taoist asked. "It's not all the disciple's fault! Why does the disciple go up the mountain to chop wood every time when the master is active? Could it be..." A proud and strange smile came from the little boy's mouth. "You evil disciple, as a punishment you are not allowed to use a stick to pick up firewood. You are only allowed to carry it with both hands flat. You are not allowed to use an ax to chop firewood. You are only allowed to chop firewood with your palms." The old white-haired Taoist said angrily. "Master, aren't you avenging a private revenge? How can you chop firewood with your hands?" The child said while holding his tongue. "Evil disciple! Give me a stick that you think is the hardest to split, and let me show you how to split it." The old white-haired Taoist said. Songbai muttered in his mouth. After removing the boulder, he raised the two bundles of pine wood he had cut today with both hands. He quickly rushed to the master. The old Taoist priest took out the thickest piece of pine wood, stood it upright on the snow, waved his right hand a few times, and chopped it down with a punch. The pine wood suddenly broke into two pieces, but it did not fall! Songbai looked at the master stupidly, at a loss. The old Taoist priest flicked his sleeves, dropped a book, fluttered his sleeves and rode on a crane and left, slowly disappearing. Songbai was still stroking his head, regretting his bad luck. He stepped on the fallen book, picked it up and took a picture of the broken parts on it.

A system that can summon heroes from the original world. It can summon heroes to kill enemies, explode equipment, and upgrade. There are many characters that can be summoned. From fighting games, hot-blooded anime, movies, and the system's own heroes from the original world, everyone should not find it stale. Various rewards, new attributes, and system benefits are all available. A strange world with all kinds of heroes, human or non-human, there is nothing you can't think of and nothing you can't see. I strongly recommend this book to you, because the many heroes will fascinate you. There are more than just a few, there will be various types of heroes, there will always be something you like, and there will be a continuous sense of freshness. Friendly recommended work, I hope everyone likes it and recognizes it

The latest masterpiece of the genius Baixiao Lighting Human = weak, villager = weakest profession? From a salaryman to a post-apocalyptic hero, from a post-apocalyptic hero to a villager from another world, this is a story about a villager with serious sadistic tendencies who attacks the other world. From small villages to large kingdoms, from goblins to dragons, crush them all the way! Although it is just a seedling at present, it seems that there is still a lot of room for discovery. Whether the author will follow the routine or take other routes will require further improvement. Come on, author, the journey to becoming a god is very difficult, but if you work hard, you will not regret it. Come on and update