In ancient times, cultivators roamed the Earth. They could fly through the skies and burrow underground, move mountains and fill seas, wield mighty powers, and live for more than a thousand years.
A thousand years ago, every cultivator on Earth vanished overnight. From then on, no innate cultivation arts remained on Earth, and no one could enter the realm of cultivation. For reasons unknown, the spiritual energy on Earth began to grow thinner and thinner. After countless changes of fortune, the past gradually became a secret unknown to anyone.
The lifespans of all living things on Earth grew shorter. Even a martial artist at the peak of the mortal realm could live for no more than 150 years before their power vanished and they died. A thousand years later, an elderly man, already in his seventies or eighties, appeared in a deserted mountain forest, cradling a baby in swaddling clothes...
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The world is so mysterious. Some people can be friends for a lifetime and still not know each other's true nature, living a life of mutual distrust and pretense. Others, however, can understand each other perfectly from the first moment they meet, living a life of openness and trust, entrusting each other with their lives. High mountains respond to flowing water, and the bright moon shines on the great river.
It is very well written.
Demon Martial Soul Master... I've come to read and follow the updates.
Excellent, worth watching, highly recommended.
Although I have brothers by my side, who would go to great lengths for me and share my joys and sorrows; although I have friends by my side, who would help me out and cherish me, these are different kinds of emotions. They may be vivid in a different world, but they can never replace that kind of blood ties! They can never fill that special, tender corner of my heart!
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Excellent content, clear structure
I'll save this and read it.
By the way, I'd like to recommend the post-apocalyptic zombie novel, *Left 4 Dead: Nightmare's ***.*
A friend went on a blind date today. The other person immediately asked, "Your family said you're a good person. Can you tell me more specifically what's good about you?" My friend thought for a moment and replied, "I'm fine on my own."
Well written, I came to read it!