The First Immortal Of Ancient Times

Reborn into the Lin family, a cultivating immortal family, the system prompt is in hand All kinds of opportunities come one after another, and all kinds of disasters and dangers are not involved. Leading the family to the immortal gate step by step. [Mortal style] [Family style] [Beast control]

The King of Hell sentences you to death by midnight, but I can ensure that you live past morning. The young man, Qin Lang, received the inheritance of a poison school by chance. He uses poison to kill people, uses poison to save people and he uses poison to chase beauties. With body of ancient extinct poison and a body of a martial artist, he walks around the city, and wanders around in the underworld.

Reborn in the ancient times, it became the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, one of the innate lotus platforms, and it happened to be the time of the evil beast's calamity! The King of Ferocious Beasts, Shen Ni, the Demon Ancestor Rahu, the Ancestor Hongjun, the Ancestor Yin Yang, the Ancestor Qian Kun and other great magical powers. The avenues compete and the gods fight! This is a turbulent era, and we must compete for the opportunity to achieve enlightenment! Xuankong: "This prehistoric Taoist ancestor, Hongjun can do it, but I, Xuankong, can't do it?"

[Mortal Flow + No System + No Harem] Zhu Yun, a village boy who accidentally embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, was full of longing for the future. But the cruelty and cold reality shattered his fantasy of the world of cultivating immortals. This is a world where people eat each other and exploit each other! They were talking and laughing one moment, and they drew their swords the next. I don't kill people, but people will kill me. He can't change this world, so he can only walk carefully on the road of immortals full of ups and downs. He is a despised five-element mixed spiritual root, but he has never lost his original intention of cultivating immortals! [Brick Moving Master]

Ye Yun traveled through the fantasy world, with no qualifications, no background, and no chance. After three years of hard work, he was about to be expelled from the sect, and finally activated the life panel system. "You said you are the chosen one, the true son of heaven? Very good, from now on all your opportunities are mine!" "You said you have many adventures and good luck? Sorry, these are all illusions, those adventures and good luck are all surnamed Xu!"... Many years later, Ye Yun, who became the supreme supreme, looked down at all living beings, stepped on the gods of the three realms, and said with emotion: "I don't have any adventures and opportunities in my life, but there are a group of kind people who silently support me!"

"Master, Xingchenzi said that his master made a giant boat that can fly in the sky. He is the only one in the world who can do it. Is it true?" "Really." Cao Zhen looked at the super large flying peak at his feet and nodded. "Master, have you heard? The dragon on Qinglong Peak seems to have the possibility of turning into a golden dragon!" "In our feng shui pool, fish out a green dragon and play with it. Don't disturb me while I'm cooking." "Master, I heard..." "No matter what you heard, go to my room and look for it...ah, wait a minute, let your senior sister come out first."

“It’s fast, it’s fast, I’ll be able to cultivate immortals right away!” After successfully traversing, it is still the physical world. Desperate Lin Wen found an opportunity to be reincarnated and cultivated in the desperate situation. In order to be perfectly reincarnated as an immortal, he was forced to accumulate good karma in the mortal world. But his Dao heart has never been dusty. He walked straight with his sword and swept away evil spirits. He tore open the shackles and pushed them to the mountains. No one understood him, but he never needed to. “A fool.” Someone scorned. “A saint.” Someone praised. Lin Wen didn’t care, he stood on a towering high-rise building and looked at the world. Poetry as proof: My Dao has never been right or wrong, and everything in the world is ashes. In a cup of turbid wine in the spring breeze, who knows the power of the universe and Taiji.

Wang Chen accidentally traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. Became a small qi training practitioner of the outer sect of the Yunyang School in Dongcangzhou. Within the sect, there are strict levels of intrigue; Outside the mountain gate, demons are rampant and evil everywhere! Wang Chen, who is weak and weak, decides to live forever. However, lingering lingering... He found out that he had become a boss!

Ao Yin traveled through the wilderness and became one of the dragons of the East China Sea. It was the time of the Dragon Han catastrophe, and the three tribes were fighting fiercely. Under the calculation of the demon ancestor Luo Hou, the three tribes were about to end! After the war, less than one thousandth of the dragons survived! Faced with such a dilemma, Ao Yin was panicked and helpless. At this time, the god-level selection system was activated. At the beginning, he faced a choice-- [Choice 1: Follow the trend of heaven and become the vanguard of the dragons! Reward the innate treasure Chaos Bell! ] [Choice 2: Persuade Zulong to lead the dragons to retreat and withdraw from the three-tribe war! Reward the five-source source of Chaos Taixu Ancient Dragon! ] Ao Yin chose the second one without hesitation. Although the Chaos Bell is good, he is not lucky enough to enjoy it! However, after he persuaded Zulong to retreat, Zulong expelled him from the dragon clan for disturbing the morale of the army and being afraid of death, and suppressed him for ten thousand years! Ten thousand years later, Ao Yin, who had completely integrated the five origins of the Chaos Taixu Ancient Dragon, broke out of the seal, but the prehistoric world had changed drastically! The three tribes became a thing of the past, and the innate saints made their debut. In the new era, all the great powers are fighting for the throne, who can reach the top? !

Essence energy comes from transforming the essence of the five grains and cultivating and refining the energy of health. Every movement of the human body needs enough energy to support it. Its magical effects can be described as infinite. Vitality, the so-called innate primordial qi, comes out of the mother's womb, involves the human body to the depths, and consumes a little every day of life, irreversible, mysterious and inexhaustible. Zhang Yao, who has traveled to the world of cultivating immortals, not only has outstanding talent in essence and vitality, but also has an attribute panel that can display all his skills in data form. With such a configuration, it can be said that Zhang Yao started the game with a bang, but Zhang Yao didn't make any fuss, so he practiced silently, maintained himself carefully, developed carefully, and made steady progress. Ever since, in Haohaoxiu's Immortal Realm, there appeared such an old man who was extremely mysterious in the mouths of righteous patriarchs of all factions, demon lords, monster giants, evil ghosts, and the big pit kings behind the scenes. Immortal. He sits and watches the sun and the moon rise and fall, the world goes up and down, and before he knows it, he is invincible!

Su Jie, who can travel between Blue Star and the world of immortal cultivation, found that cultivating immortality is too difficult. Magical elixirs, magical instruments, blessed places, wisdom and enlightenment, all of which are mountains on the road to immortality. Until Su Jie discovered that the magic cultivators used killing people to refine corpses, extracting souls to refine evil spirits, and used fear as cultivation resources. Soul-calling banners require soul sacrifices? Learn from the farms that slaughter tens of millions of pigs a year. Cultivating evil spirits requires human fear? Haunted houses, horror movies, horror games are all put together... Magic skills require blood to practice? America on the other side of the sea is the world's largest black market blood transfusion station... ...... Many years later. "How many people have you killed, you evil demon, and you still have the face to say that you are a good person? Bah, today I will enforce justice on behalf of heaven." The most beautiful woman in the Tianyuan world raised her eyebrows, staring at the terrifying demon in front of her, who was entangled with wronged souls, with thousands of ghosts walking at night on the soul-calling banner, and located in the white bone palace, and asked a soul question. The demon slowly stood up and pulled out a business card with the words "China's annual philanthropist/founder of the world's largest chain of haunted houses/owner of the largest livestock slaughtering company on Blue Star/emerging giant in the film and television industry." "Look, I'm really not an evil demon, okay? Who would still use such a low-level method as killing people to cultivate magic now?"

“What I want, the Heavens shall not lack!” “What I don’t want, had better not exist under the Heavens!” This is a story that originates between the Eighth and Ninth Mountains, the world in which the strong prey upon the weak. “My Name is Meng Hao! The Ninth Generation Demon Sealer, I shall seal the Heavens!”