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There are monsters outside, and I'm so scared. I just want to stay in the safe house until the end of time... -------- Unkillable shadows and endless monsters, Yu Hong came here with a mysterious black mark. Using the black mark that can strengthen everything, he slowly built his own absolutely safe area in his safe house. As everyone voted, this book is about the fusion of strange immortality and extreme Taoism, and Lao Gun does what he says.

In 1572 AD, there were still 72 years before the fall of the Ming Dynasty and the destruction of the country. At this time, the Japanese pirates were rampant in the southeast, the Tatars in the northwest were knocking on the pass, local annexations were becoming more and more serious, the military and government were exhausted and the people were in poverty, and Emperor Longqing had just passed away. At this time, Shi Yue traveled back to the Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun who had not been in court for thirty years. The good news is that Zhu Yijun has not yet ascended the throne. There was no time to harm the government. The bad news is that Zhu Yijun has not yet ascended the throne. Feng Bao, the chief minister of rites, wanted to be the spokesperson for imperial power. Gao Gong, the chief minister, wanted to strengthen the cabinet by evading the emperor. The second assistant, Zhang Juzheng, focused on implementing the new law. The only hope was that his biological mother, Mrs. Li, would always make him kneel down and force him to write edicts of sin. ... The collapsing building is right in front of you, with the central swords and shadows intertwining from all sides. If you receive bad luck from your country, you will be the king of the world. Now that I have ascended the throne, in this world, if I don't come to save, who will?

Chinese martial arts, folk customs, legends, taboos, court, rivers and lakes, masters, fighting, passing through the underworld, riding horses, inviting gods, Nuo opera, esoteric religion, immortality... On the road of rivers and lakes, there are three religions and nine streams, and there are many kinds of them. In Taoism, folk customs and strange stories are full of strange things. This is a noisy era, an era where dangers and opportunities coexist. Li Yan's sword moves horizontally, and he will eventually ward off all evils, and there are no taboos!

As a member of the Hengshan faction, Zhao Rong has become increasingly obsessed with rectifying his workplace. As the saying goes, the world is slippery and people's hearts are complicated. When our Hengshan School discusses art, there are a lot of big names gathered, including Xiaoxiang Yeyu and Guangling San, who are very loud. But in terms of combat power, who can DPS check? Even the demon sect elder Shangguan Yun, who was lying dead for a second, had something to say. I participated in the world boss siege battle. What is your record in Hengshan? "Mr. Yue's sister store next door has a backward business model and has to follow the five-year plan of the leader of the Left Alliance." "The direction must be clear." "We need to develop combat capabilities and develop the guild!" ...

The method of cultivating immortality lies in nourishing spiritual roots, opening spiritual pistils, pregnant spiritual fruits, and surviving the tribulations of heaven. Then, he breaks through the catastrophe of inner demons, goes through life and death to refine his body, realizes the mustard seeds of Xumi... And becomes an immortal after surviving all the tribulations. The sect was robbed, and he was ordered to do so in danger. Lu Gan obtained the method of cultivating immortals from the leader's ring. His top priority was to find a spiritual vein, settle down his senior sisters who fled with him, reopen the mountain gate, and establish a sect to cultivate immortals! ... In the prosperous age of cultivating immortals, thousands of sects are contending, hundreds of arts of cultivating immortals are competing for splendor, supernatural powers and secrets are unparalleled, and heroes in the world are like crucian carp crossing the river. This is the time for our generation to strive! Establishing a mountain gate, opening a city, educating disciples, recruiting talented people, making plans, launching conquests... The leader's long journey has just begun. (No system, no matryoshka doll plot, moderate group portrait) (The original name of this book is "The Journey of the Leader") (This book has many allies and has a good reputation)

[The work with an average of 100,000 orders won the 35th Science Fiction Galaxy Award] "Ever since I was born, I have had the same dream every day, and the same day keeps repeating in my dream." "What did you do in your dream?" "Robbing banks, blowing up buildings, picking up girls, Grand Theft Auto... Anyway, it was in my dreams, so naturally I did a lot of lawless things." "Tell me what you did last night." "Yesterday was more interesting. This is the first time I have dreamed about someone I know in real life. She was a very beautiful girl..." "Yeah." The policeman nodded while taking notes: "Keep talking, I'm listening."

A daily practice journal of Wulongshan non-religious cultivators records every detail of his practice life... Women are afraid of marrying the wrong man, and men are afraid of joining the wrong profession. Since he has become a low-level non-commercial cultivator from the beginning, and is still a Wulongshan non-commercial cultivator known as a bandit, Liu Xiaolou can only accept his fate and struggle hard in a world dominated by famous sects, busy only for a spiritual stone, a spiritual elixir, a magic weapon, and a spiritual grass. The food, rice, oil and salt of life, the ups and downs of spiritual practice, the taste of it is up to oneself to taste. The only thing that remains unchanged is the Taoist heart for eternal life.

Wang Zhong came to another world and got involved in the world war in this world. The plug-in he got is a real-time strategy-like overhead perspective, and he can also see the view of his troops! So he decisively started micro-manipulation: "Move the machine gun position five centimeters to the left! Place the anti-tank gun in the woods on the right!" Three years passed like this. Wang Zhong looked at the marshal's scepter in his hand, and then at the double-headed eagle flag behind the emperor's imperial envoy. "There is an old saying in my hometown, 'Princes and generals should rather have their own kind.' Sir, do you know that?"

The ancient demon god threw a dice that could change fate into the world. As long as you get this dice and roll the corresponding points, you can realize three wishes for free. Over the years, the winners of countless dice have changed their fate and changed the world again and again. Some people ascend to the throne of God by making wishes, while others seek immortality by making wishes. Chen Qi, who was at the lowest point in his life, was lucky enough to pick up this dice. And his first wish is to become a billionaire.

[Seven thousand of them have been completed, and they are all high-quality works. The quality is guaranteed, so you can read with confidence. Choice is greater than effort! The martial arts masters beat the land treasure tree to a bloody head, but no one cared about the deep water sacred grass. Liang Qu, who traveled through time and became a fisherman, obtained the Cauldron of Water, refined the talent of [Water Monkey], controlled water beasts, harvested all the way, and reached the top! Water Monkey→Sze Tamarin→Water King Monkey→Huaiwo Suijun! From now on, I will be in charge of Wanli Zetao! ............ The floods surged. People knelt down to pray and offer sacrifices. "Please bless me, Lord Water God..." Damn it, can you please stop sacrificing girls to me? I am really not a water god!

"Disciple Li Yuan, please pray to heaven for blessings!" ... ... He has completed the works "The First Cause of All Realms", "Projections of All Heavens" and "The Great Dao"

The new book "From Primitive Times to the Age of Empires", friends are welcome to visit and collect it. The art student travels through the royal family of the Orleans Dynasty, coinciding with the American Civil War in 1861. How can he use the American Civil War to seize his first pot of gold and kick off his great career? How could he cross the ocean to sound the clarion call for his return during the Franco-Prussian War in 1870? How do the United Kingdom, Germany, Austria, Italy, and Russia break out of the monster house in Western Europe? Can the Mediterranean Sea become his inland sea? See how the protagonist becomes a global overlord and spreads seeds all over the world!

The protagonist was reborn at the end of the Roman Republic and became a gladiator under Spartacus. How did he escape the tragic fate of being crucified, and how did he survive in the Mediterranean under Roman rule? Stay tuned! Rome must fall! As long as it exists, it will be difficult for us to escape the fate of death! --Maximus language

Just as Xu Wei, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his poem "Two Jins": "Three generations have plotted to establish the emperor's throne, pitying the widows and orphans. The crime is blamed on the emperor's hatred, and the attack on the wise king is eternal sorrow." The Western Jin Dynasty won the country unfairly, made too many mistakes, and inherited all the shortcomings from the Eastern Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms. By the end of the Jin Dynasty, it was hard to recover, and it was urgent to rebuild the empire's values ​​​​and governance system. But "who knew that the tall nose could know the numbers and compete to fly the battle flag in the Central Plains?" History did not give them this opportunity. If you do your own evil, you will not live. The time traveler arrives at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, which is gradually collapsing. All he can do is survive first.

The heaven and earth have spiritual power, and all things feed on the spiritual power and grow. All kinds of people can become monsters, extend their lifespan, and gain supernatural powers, except for humans. The human body is deficient and has no ability to accommodate spiritual machinery, but the human soul is pure and spiritual and is born with a shortcut. Therefore, those with great wisdom find another way to cultivate immortality through demons and harvest the fruit of immortality.

Cannonballs are also flying swords! Fake monk in the Qi training period: cast water and fire spells, use the flying sword to take the enemy's head dozens of steps away, and also have a shield weapon, which is both offensive and defensive. A real monk in the Qi training period: driving a Type 99 main battle tank, equipped with a 125mm divine consciousness towed main gun, two 12.7Mm divine consciousness corrective towed high-level dual-purpose magical weapon machine guns, 9 various electromagnetic divine consciousness combined towing missiles and 4 reconnaissance drones hanging on the rear of the vehicle, blasting the enemy into ashes 20 kilometers away. A more realistic Nascent Soul monk: a cluster of space carriers with a combat range of thousands of miles... Elements: [High Martial Arts] [Martial Arts] [Cultivation of Immortality] [Two Realms]

Seeking the Way is like fire, and his life is like firewood. And sex is a fire that never goes out. An article called "Health Preserver" brought Zhou Qing into the bizarre world of immortals. From now on, it is just to jump out of the three realms, no longer in the five elements, and become the existence that transcends all shackles.

The mysterious swords scattered across the earth are waiting for their world-famous sword master. Who can understand the miraculous menopause that has been passed down through the ages? There are people hiding in the hundreds of buildings in Chang'an who are capable of raising fire and swallowing the sun. In the Central Plains, there are huge and decadent millennium-old families. In the north, the deserted people are sharpening their swords in silence and fighting fiercely. In the south, the countries in the south are singing and dancing to make peace and fight with each other... And above the distant Qingming, a pair of blue eyes covering the world are slowly opening. Pei Ye raised his head and pulled out the long sword from his belly: "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord... Let us see who is whose food."

At the age of eight, he was granted the Dao, ten years to build the foundation, thirty years of practice, and at the age of sixty, he became a top-grade golden elixir. Eliminating the false and retaining the true, cultivating the pure yang, the immortal Taoist fruit, are still on the way. A story that begins with the refinement of a high-grade golden elixir and the promotion to the true biography of the Taoist sect.