
My Cultivation Technique Comes from Ten Thousand Years in the Future
我的功法来自一万年后
- Status
- Completed
- Length
- 563k Words
- Genre
- Urban Fiction
- Subgenre
- Urban Superpowers
- Updated
- 3y ago
- English
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My cultivation technique comes from ten thousand years in the future, you absolutely must write it down!!!
Don't break it! Don't break it! Don't break it!
Write, write, write! My cultivation technique comes from ten thousand years in the future.
It's really good. Newcomers are eager to know what happens next; please don't let it end like this!
Urging for more updates! Urging for more updates! Urging for more updates!
Why aren't you writing anymore?! It's so good, why aren't you writing anymore? I'm so anxious, I'm a newbie!
I've visited and read your work for ten thousand years; best wishes.
Why did it stop updating?
I mean, I haven't seen any updates for many days.
My son just asked me, "Mom, am I very popular? Why do a bunch of dogs follow me every time I go to play in the neighborhood?" I replied, "Did you not wipe your butt after you pooped???"
A fellow writer brought "The Long-lived Queen of Loulan" to check in, read and collected the book, sent a wishing bottle to show support, and encouraged everyone to express their desires and leave their mark on the classics!
May I ask which big shot tipped me a bulldozer?
The little rascal was flattered.