Reincarnation Immortal God

“Pray for the big fairy to accept the kid as a disciple, and the kid is willing to serve the big fairy for life!” “Oh? Who are you?” “Boy Hongjun.”

Everyone talks about Dantian, Dantian, but who has a real spiritual field in their Dantian? An unexpected encounter gave Lin Xu a magical spiritual field space in his Dantian. Let's see how he uses this magical spiritual field to turn waste into treasure and travel the world of cultivation! Two chapters a day, please give me rewards and monthly tickets!

Traveling through the ancient times, it was the time when the Lich was measuring calamity, and the demon race was massacring the human race. The saints in the heavens looked on with cold eyes. The Holy Mother Nuwa stood by her side, and the Taiqing saint pretended to be deaf and dumb as the leader of the human religion. If that's the case, then it's all scrapped. Ye Yang came with a prehistoric script in hand, and in front of everyone, he forcibly proved the truth and became the ancestor of mankind, and got rid of the calculation of heaven. Ye Yang: As a human ancestor, I don’t respect heaven or earth, I only respect myself. At this point, humanity has flourished, and you can make all kinds of calculations. I, Ye Yang, know all the scripts and have made plans in advance to kill all the saints.

The dojo is located in Yunzhong Mountain, and there are halls and fields. Sitting under the ginkgo tree in leisure time, looking at the dust and clouds in the distance, Hoe the ground and listen to the sound of springs, forge swords by the fire, Food and clothing are up to oneself and God, I don’t know the end of the cold year; When the robbery comes, you have to go to the lower reaches of the mountain to watch the bitterness and sweetness of the world. It’s hard to keep injustice in your eyes, and you don’t like to show it in front of others. The gourd of wine at the waist is deep, and the light of the sword behind the back is cold, Not for fame, not for money, Be a free spirit.

Xiao Jian traveled through the world of Zongwu, became a Jinyiwei of the Ming Dynasty, and obtained the pickup system. As long as there is a fight next to him, he can pick up fragments randomly. "Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the fragment of the Mighty Vajra Palm, automatically comprehending the Mighty Vajra Palm, and the experience of the Mighty Vajra Palm +1!" "Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the fragment of the Dugu Nine Swords, automatically comprehending the Dugu Nine Swords, and the experience of the Dugu Nine Swords +1!" "Ding! Congratulations to the host for picking up the fragment of the One Sword Opening the Heaven Gate, automatically comprehending the One Sword Opening the Heaven Gate, and the experience of the One Sword Opening the Heaven Gate +1!" Feng Qingyang: "How do you know the Dugu Nine Swords?!" Li Chungang: "How do you know my One Sword Opening the Heaven Gate?!" Ximen Chuixue: ... Xiao Jian: "Okay, okay, no need to argue, I know everything!" After speaking, he swung his sword, and the world surrendered!

This is a world filled with mysteries from a conspiracy that has lasted tens of thousands of years; This is a story about an ordinary cultivator’s passion and perseverance in his cultivation path; The rise of a sect foreshadows tactics and trickeries; The confrontation between two races reveals alliances and betrayals; Countless deaths and secrets were buried in a catastrophe. As the secrets were slowly exposed, so too unfolded the mysteries of this world. Let’s follow Lu Ping, an ordinary cultivator of Zhen Ling Sect, as he makes his name known in this world, forges his own legacy, and unveils the secrets of the unknown past!

Wang Xuanfu was reborn in the prehistoric world and became the Duke of Dongwang. However, the three lectures in Zixiao Palace had already ended, which meant that he was not far from death. But when he walked out of Zifu, he found that this prehistoric world was a little different. It was full of barbarism, killing and chaos everywhere. There was no advanced civilization at all, and the order was non-existent. After experiencing the prosperity of the later generations, he wanted to do something, but found that he really couldn't do it, and was afraid of death, so he could only do something quietly. Many years later, Donghua's cultivation was already the best in the prehistoric world. Standing in the heaven, looking at the Lingxiao Palace in front of him, he felt mixed emotions. Fuxi: "Your Majesty, now that the witches and demons have fallen and the great cause has been accomplished, please enter the heaven and ascend the throne to become the emperor." Donghua looked at the heavenly book of the Conferred God List in his hand and sighed: "I really didn't want to be the emperor of heaven."

The world is colorful, and the road is long. At this moment, the wind returns to the heaven and earth, which is better than the bright moonlight in the water. The summer breeze is charming, and there are wails in the bamboo forest. Looking around at the blood on the ground, Jiang He looked at the cold-faced and nonchalant boy and asked lightly: "Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?" "It was intentional!" ... How can a Blue Star social animal who travels through another world show his skills in this chessboard where the ten great venerables and the will of heaven play together? It seems a bit far for him... Because, he suddenly discovered that the person he traveled through was a passerby in the early Novice Village! "Escape from Qingmao Mountain is a victory!" ps: Don't kill the model worker

Here, only those with spiritual roots can cultivate while those with mortal roots are destined to stay mortal. Mo Wuji only has mortal roots, but will he only remain as a mortal?

Cheng Guang woke up and found that he had traveled through time. He thought that he had traveled through time to be the noble son of the Duke of Zhenguo, but he didn't expect that there would be another word (fake) behind it. It's not miserable, but it's definitely not good either. In short, it's helpless. Cheng Guang thought that being a fake son of the Duke of Zhenguo was his biggest golden finger in this life, but he didn't expect that he was bound to a system. This system is even more tricky! It seems to be bound three thousand years in advance! He said that he had been promoted to the Heavenly Man Realm and asked him to fight against the Empress of the Great Zhou who was also in the Heavenly Man Realm. You know, he is still just a small little Karami! But wait a minute, the Empress of the Great Zhou after many years seems to be just a punching bag now? Cheng Guang decisively became tough again, I can do it! [High subscription exceeds 10,000, 92 chapters take off! ]

In the world of Kyushu, players full of resentment gathered together and formed an alliance with their blood, vowing to make the big devil's soul disappear. Suddenly, all directions responded, the storm surged, and everyone saw a bright tomorrow. Except Lu Bei. He is the so-called devil. "Calling me a devil, blaming me for cheating you. How could I, an NPC, cheat you? That's what cultivating an immortal is like!"

Heaven is ruthless, the calamity rotates, and sentient beings experience calamity. Three thousand worlds, trillions of sentient beings, where is the way.