Family Cultivation: True Dragon Immortal Tree

In the year 1368, at the end of July, deep crimson shall descend from the heavens.

A world full of magic and wonders, where dragons stand for metals, sprites stand for farming, knights cultivate qi, mysterious wizards dwell. In this world, a man who had transmigrated into the body of a baron, follows the prompts of mysterious symbols to change his destiny.

Luo Qiu became the boss of a ‘club’ by chance. It was a weird club that sold strange items and with a servant girl that had 300 years of working experience. Countless people with dreams, hopes and ambitions came to the club to exchange anything precious they own for what they want. They would offer their lifespan, items, and even their soul. Every successful trade would increase Luo Qiu’s lifespan by a little. “Tribute successful, your lifespan has increased by 99 years.” As thus, Luo Qiu began his endless life as the club’s boss.

Traveling through another world, the evil god is resurrecting and the gray fog is filling the air. Crazy murmurs came from the dream, and monsters and evil spirits roamed the world. Crown used his proficiency in the Golden Finger Mad Liver Golden Light Spell and other skills to reach the top step by step and cleanse away evil spirits. All my achievements are due to my own efforts... ps: This story combines some elements of The Witcher, Dark Souls, and Cthulhu, but has been modified by magic. If you pass by, come in and take a look, maybe you can catch your eye.

If an ancient scholar searches through the mists of history, he or she will find such an existence: Pope of the night, Angel of the Creator, The hidden emperor of the empire, … He is also the perfect mentor; Wanmen’s guidance, The original source of pain... No one knows where he came from, only that he was born with knowledge and has been with him for years. Let us chant his honorable name together: Spirit of truth, pure man, master of dreams, supreme beyond all eternity

My name is Ye Xuan. I am a time traveler. It has been eighteen years since I came to this strange fantasy world. In the past eighteen years, I have worked hard day and night to strive for strength and practice. Fortunately, I have good talent. I opened the Qi Sea at the age of three, opened the Divine Bone at the age of five, and became the youngest direct disciple of Xuantian Sect at the age of sixteen. If nothing unexpected happens, I will become the next successor of the Xuantian Sect in the life and death trial in a month. From then on, I will reach the pinnacle of life! But just a few days ago, my family suddenly sent me a letter telling me that there is a useless wife who has not been married yet in the distant Muyun City? She was originally a genius of a small family, but one day she suddenly lost all her cultivation and wore a mysterious ring on her hand. The family felt that she was not worthy of me and asked me to come to the door to cancel the engagement immediately? Squat! What do you mean? After eighteen years of hard work, you tell me that I am a villain now?

Heed my call! O’ Dragon of Eternal Sin, the Progressive Disaster, the Forerunner, the Land of Eternal Peace, the Flames of Soul Burning, He Who Owns The Deep Soul, the Sound of Origin, the First Cause of All Things, the Principle of Circles… o’ great Negary, your servant calls for your return! Within the darkness, someone was harmoniously chanting, he was smiling, as he knew he would finally become one with his God. And all of this, came from the remnant soul that was deceived to travelling to a different world and had his Protagonist Aura stolen.

The Human Emperor and his opponents were embroiled in a 33 day long final battle involved the strongest experts. After destroying the Abyssal World and sealing the Abyssal demon king’s godly weapon‘ a mysterious purple card disappeared into the space-time vortex‘ and tunneled through infinite space-time. In the vast wilderness‘ where martial arts was still slowly growing in its infancy‘ several peerless masters tried to find their path in the world of martial arts. A young adult named Yi Yun from modern Earth had unwittingly stumbled into such a world and began that journey with a purple card of unknown origin. It’s a magnificent yet unknown true martial art world. This is the story of a normal young adult turning into a legendary peerless expert.

After crossing, I discovered that there is a resurgence in the East and there is a dawn in the West. The steam cannon and the mysterious collision, the Western extraordinary gradually awakened. [Blasting Master] + [Steam Expert] = [Machinist] [Soul Master] + [Swordsman] = [Curse Swordsman] A variety of advanced, transfer and hidden professions, as well as never-ending exploration. As the mystery of the West gradually unfolded, the ancient gods gradually recovered, and a world full of freshness began to kick off in front of Sulu. The old god is recovering, the new god is rising, what should ordinary people do? Fortunately, there is a property panel!

I am the sword. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one dares take ten steps. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, no one can take ten steps. Killing a man amidst a thousand miles, ten steps? Not possible! I am the sword, the sword is me, On the path towards heaven, each shall wield their own.

In the midst of the blue and purple neon lights, under the gray, metallic sky, it is the frontier of all data, the aftermath of a scientific revolution, also the border of fiction and reality. Steel versus body; the past and the future. Here, the Outer World and the Inner World exist alongside each other. It seems like the wall of time is right in front of your eyes. Darkness gradually swallows the world. But listen, my friend, we cannot use kindness to survive the darkness. We need fire.

Therefore, according to legend: Demons can transform into adults, hide in the crowd, and choose people to eat. “I have drunk the wind, swallowed the sand, and wandered under the clouds.” Dianwei swallowed the gluttonous food, he became stronger again, and he lifted the billion catties of Meteor Chain Hammer in his hand, his eyes calm and distant.