Honghuang: I Am Taiyi, and I Will Build the Supreme Honghuang

Really, anyone can be called "Fellow Taoist", even a group of juniors can be called "Fellow Taoist", and the stuff that touches the nose and face can be put away.

I abandoned the book at Chapter 452. I really couldn't stand it anymore. I saw more than 400 chapters. I skipped through at least 300 of them. I kept clicking on the next chapter and commenting a little. First, the writing style is not good. It's like writing essays in middle and high school. The whole story is a running account. This is a breakthrough in the realm. I just explain one or two chapters and count them with my fingers. That's it. It turns out that it's him. Sure enough, it's him. It's water. Zhang, and then he said something. When others see something, they say how it actually is, what they don't know, and then explain what they have written before for another chapter or two, and then say it out again. It's a headache to read. Secondly, logic, the author is joking with the readers. The protagonist is Brother Pangu. He realized that this is no problem after becoming a saint, but only a few saints know it? The protagonist's disciples and Hongjun know it, but they don't know about the other saints. They are all relying on heaven for their souls. The saints who have a relationship with you will know it, but those who have a bad relationship will not know it? Or is it that the Three Pure and Second Interpretations are not saints? What the hell, if Sanqing knew that the protagonists were Pangu brothers, how dare they have any grudge against you? Even the two of them in the West wouldn't dare, and they all know that your level is higher than Hongjun's. Are they afraid of Hongjun or not of you? What is the plot? The original one is a jealous wife, the Second Saint of the West is a tragedy, I have no sense of existence in the sky, Styx Hongyun is a saint just because he is your disciple, Zhen Yuanzi is not an authentic saint. Man, Styx is not an earthly saint, he is a fucking saint of heaven. What are you making trouble about? The Book of Earth belongs to Zhen Yuanzi, the ancestor of earth immortals, who became a saint of heaven. There is a saint in Styx in reincarnation, who is also a saint of heaven. What are you writing about?

He boasts a lot, and everything is in accordance with the laws of heaven. Nuwa created humans and became saints of heaven. Humane things have no respect at all. I also plan for the human race to become a saint. The shameless people in the West are all watching helplessly as sanctification is still pretending to be profound. No need to watch

The character of the protagonist is set very high, but the writing is very low. It's like a beggar becoming an emperor, neither fish nor fowl. Everything you do consumes Hongmeng Origin, and what Hongmeng Origin writes is no different from low-level spiritual energy. If the protagonist has no inheritance at the beginning, he will not be able to create. If he is a modern person, he will not have any brains. The protagonist looks like a tool and a weak chicken. I followed the title, but it doesn't look like the protagonist's IQ can be improved.

So-so, the details are a bit messy