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Who said that in cultivation one must have a pure heart and few desires, and must be ruthless and devoid of desire? I plundered, bought low and sold high, and amassed the wealth of the world;
Who said that I must be humble and submissive to the immortals, and show respect to my grandma's house? The immortals and I call each other brothers and sisters, but it depends on my mood. The immortals fight to death, just to be my watchdog;
Who said that the ghost king, the immortal emperor, and the demon emperor are the supreme beings of all walks of life, with noses rising to the sky? Every time they see me, they look sad, as if they owe me eight hundred dollars.
I never bully the market, but every day someone asks me for instructions on the price of today's crystal stones; I never bully men and women, but they all throw themselves into my arms like swallows;
I never interfere in the battles in the spiritual world, but every time I sell various fighting materials at a slightly higher price.
I am an expert in making money. I control more than half of the crystal mines in the spiritual world. I own a plantation that is only 30 to 40 times larger than the second largest elixir grower. I have only a thousand or so shops and only an inconspicuous 10,000 employees...
Alas, I am ashamed. Such a small industry cannot live up to my reputation as an expert in making money. The revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still have to work hard.
(The finale of this book is in the last chapter of the public chapter)
The sky will lend me another five hundred years to build me a rooftop
The rooftop is 18,000 feet long, don't hesitate to climb it step by step
In my previous life, I was one step away from the rooftop, and one foot fell in the air. In this life, I cheered up and started over again
I stepped on the auspicious clouds, protected by golden light, and was reborn, just to play a big game of chess!
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After reviving the corpse, I discovered that there are no foundation-building monks, no Nascent Soul monks, and no god-transformation monks in this world. Some are just scattered immortal tribulations again and again.
This is a world of loose immortals!
I am happy that Ronghua is just in time, but I hate impermanence again. I helplessly throw away all my grand plans and hegemony. I hate Youyou and refuse to waste it. Ask about the path to immortality, cross over as a mortal, prove the Tao and seek immortality - I have no choice but to light the green lantern and practice the magic weapon, it is really boring...
It is worse than I have a sword in my hand, and the world of mortals is free and easy...
Kong Zhuo was originally an ordinary disciple of Luofu. His biggest wish in his life was to eat and die and wait for death. Oh, that's wrong. He lived forever by eating. He didn't have high requirements for himself. Unexpectedly, he got the righteousness that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years when he went down the mountain to worship his ancestors. The Zongwu clan practiced the Great Sun Glazed Golden Body Technique, and then his bad luck got out of hand. Magic weapons, immortal techniques, and sword skills followed the drastic changes in the practice world of Middle-earth, and the biggest accident and miracle in the history of the practice world was born...
Traveling back to the Age of Conferred Gods, he became a casual cultivator with low cultivation, no one to rely on, and he was in the midst of a calamity. Feiyang felt that his future was bleak.
Relying on the golden finger of foresight, Feiyang entered the battle of gods, fished in troubled waters, worked step by step, continued to rise, and embarked on the road to becoming a strong man.
An ordinary little monk accidentally traveled to the legendary prehistoric period. What is even more surprising is that after traveling through time, he turned out to be Taoist Zhunti, one of the two ancestors of Western Buddhism, which later became Buddhism. So what kind of experience will Zhunti with modern consciousness have? Will he still be of the same virtue as the legendary Zhunti Taoist?
O(∩_∩)O~
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