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 In the dark night, the sky was full of star clouds.
 Below...
 The black-winged black bird that feeds on corpses hovered over a green spiritual rice field.
 This bird has an extraordinary sense of smell and can sense the smell of corpses hundreds of miles away. Of course, as a spiritual bird of the bird family, the black-winged black bird also has its own pride. Even if it eats corpses, it only eats them when they are still hot.
 With a dive, the steel-like wings cut the scarecrow standing in the middle of the spiritual rice field in half, and the sharp claws pounced straight at the corpse on the ground.
 Suddenly, the black-winged black bird paused, and its falling body hovered in mid-air.
 Seeing that the corpse that was about to enter its stomach suddenly moved, it let out a mocking hiss, rose into the air in a sullen manner, and finally disappeared outside the spiritual rice field.
 Chen Mo woke up slowly, but he felt a piercing pain in his abdomen instantly.
 He struggled to sit up, and the next moment, a horrifying scene appeared in front of him.
 The originally bloody chest, the blood and flesh kept wriggling, growing back together little by little.
 Within twenty breaths, the pain in the chest gradually subsided, and the healed flesh and skin had become smooth.
 The fatal wound disappeared in an instant, replaced by another lively time traveler.
 Chen Mo sorted out his thoughts.
 He was originally playing a WeChat mini-game, and he appeared here with his eyes closed and opened.
 And now his original body happened to be called Chen Mo.
 He was a casual cultivator attached to Qingyang Sect, Ziyun Peak, and Guchen Market.
 The original owner had also imagined joining Qingyang Sect, even if he became a chores disciple, he could be regarded as riding on this behemoth.
 You know, Qingyang Sect, as a third-level immortal sect, has great powers in the Golden Core Stage!
 However, although Chen Mo's body has a talent for cultivating immortals, it is really not much.
 He barely got a technique and practiced diligently for five years, but in the end he was only at the first level of Qi Refining.
 Such a talent would not be accepted by a third-level immortal sect like Qingyang Sect, and even ordinary cultivator families would not look at him.
 However, there is always a way out.
 Although the original owner had average talent, he was quite smooth in dealing with people. He relied on his mouth to rent three acres of spiritual fields from Guchen Market and began his career as a spiritual plant husband.
 Chen Mo searched his memory and tried to recall how he died.
 But after trying for a long time, there was only a vague figure in black clothes and a bamboo hat in his mind. As for the figure and face, there was no impression at all.
 "So, did the original owner offend some big boss? He was killed in one encounter?"
 The cultivator who could kill him in an instant, even without any defense, was at least a big boss of the third level of Qi Refining! It was far beyond the ability of a small spiritual plant husband of the first level of Qi Refining to contend with him.
 "But it seems that he didn't offend anyone."
 Chen Mo thought for a long time. The original owner of the body was originally quite cowardly. He didn't dare to offend any cultivator!
 Suddenly, he realized something.
 He hurriedly touched his waist, and the next moment, he was dumbfounded!
 That's right!
 All the belongings he carried with him were gone.
 One or two spiritual sands for cultivation, and three bigu pills that he bought at a high price!
 This was what he had spent all his money to get, and it was also the last resource for cultivation when the spiritual rice matured!
 "Damn! I can't be so unlucky! Didn't you say that if you join the market, you will have a position?"
 "Why is there still danger even if you have a position?"
 Chen Mo really couldn't figure it out. The spiritual plant husbands in Guchen Market were so poor, and there were actually cultivators who killed people and robbed goods!
 "Hey."
 He sighed and slowly stood up.
 If the spiritual sand was gone, it was gone. At most, he would not practice for three months before the spiritual rice matured, but what would he do without the bigu pill?
 Does it mean that he has to eat mortal grains?
 In memory, once he stepped into the immortal way of cultivation, he could no longer touch the food of the mortal world.
 It's okay to eat it once or twice a year, but if you eat it for a long time, your body will be polluted by ordinary grains, not only will your realm regress, but your body will also age rapidly!
 Low-level cultivators like Chen Mo can't afford spiritual rice, let alone spiritual fruits and spiritual meat.
 They can only rely on a few resources to exchange for a few fasting pills to barely survive.
 Now, even the fasting pills are gone, which is equivalent to taking Chen Mo's life!
 "The beginning of the collapse of the sky!"
 After standing up, Chen Mo looked at the spiritual fields around him.
 He bought 1 jin of spiritual yellow rice seeds on credit from Boss Wei. This seed is also the cheapest and the lowest quality first-level seed that can be bought in the entire market. The spiritual yellow rice grown can yield about 200 jin per mu.
 Putting aside the fixed rent of 100 jin per mu of Ziyun Peak, Boss Wei paid 50 jin of seeds and 20 jin per mu as an introduction fee. In the end, he can only get 190 jin of spiritual rice.
 According to the current market price, 10 jin of spiritual rice can be exchanged for 1 liang of spiritual sand or buy 1 Bigu Pill.
 Chen Mo originally planned to buy 12 Bigu Pills with 190 jin of rice, and exchange the rest for spiritual sand, so that he could have a place to practice in the second year.
 But now, because the Bigu Pills were stolen, all the plans were disrupted!
 "Does that mean I have to go to Boss Wei to buy on credit?"
 He also knew that the so-called Boss Wei didn't have much power and could only be regarded as a chores boy in the market, and Bigu Pills couldn't be borrowed just like that!
 "Ah."
 Chen Mo sighed and was in a dilemma for a while.
 After struggling for a long time, he shook his head with a wry smile, then made a hand gesture, and a cloud of rain gradually gathered above the spiritual field. In a moment, rain containing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth began to fall, nourishing the green spiritual rice field in front of him.
 Difficulties aside, this spiritual field must be taken care of.
 Otherwise, if the rent cannot be paid at the end of the year, I am afraid that I will be in trouble.
 Whether my life can be saved by then is still uncertain.
 Chen Mo concentrated his mind and cast the only spell he mastered.
 After consuming nearly one-third of the spiritual energy in his body, the three acres of spiritual field were finally irrigated.
 Just as he was finishing his work, a bright yellow Chinese character appeared in his sight.
 [Rain-spreading Technique +1]
 "Huh?!"
 This!
 Chen Mo's heart was instantly excited.
 He was sure that this was not an illusion!
 If nothing unexpected happened, this was his golden finger!
 As soon as the thought came together, a game-like panel appeared in front of Chen Mo!
 [Name: Chen Mo]
 [Occupation: Spiritual Plant Husband (unlocked), Spiritual Cultivation Officer (unlocked)...]
 [Lifespan: 28/76]
 [Cultivation: First Level of Qi Refining]
 [Skill: Cultivation Qi Jue (43/100)]
 [Spells:]
 [Raining Technique (beginner): 36/100]
 [Flame Palm (beginner): 21/100]
 [Talent: Increase Production (Green)]
 Increase production?
 Chen Mo's eyes turned to his talent.
 [Increase production (green): Incorporate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the art of cloud and rain to increase the production of spiritual plants. This talent can be integrated into the art of raining and other arts, and the output of spiritual fields will increase by 20% (the raining technique can only be integrated after reaching the proficient level). ]
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 Chen Mo traveled to the world of immortal cultivation. He had neither spiritual roots nor talent, and became a low-ranking spiritual plant husband. 
 He was originally destined to linger on and never build a foundation. 
 However, his talent for farming and breeding was a little bit higher. 
 As the realm was improved, talents were unlocked one by one! 
 Increased production: the output of spiritual fields increased by 1000%; 
 Strong: the size of the cultivated spiritual birds increased by 500%; 
 Ripening: the growth time of spiritual plants in the spiritual fields was shortened by 500%. 
 … 
 Chen Mo planted one acre of land, which was equivalent to other spiritual plant husbands planting ten or a hundred acres! 
 Others' spiritual rice was harvested once a year, while Chen Mo harvested four or five times a year! 
 Others had a spiritual chicken... What? This is also called a spiritual chicken? This is a monster! Mao Ri Xingjun! 
 … 
 Chen Mo originally just wanted to farm quietly, but who knew that the entire immortal world became his pasture accidentally. 
 It's time to give this world a little spiritual plant husband shock!
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 A Mysterious continent, with many powerful sect and countless strong one. Juvenile Zhou Heng with a mysterious black broken sword, from the original stone town out into this world of war. Ascended the throne of the world with only a sword in hand.
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 What should I do if I time-travel to "The Supreme Being" and "The Tomb of Gods"? 
 Jiang Yao, who was reincarnated into the Tomb of the Gods, said that this was not the worst. What was even worse was that the first world he traveled to was a world that was countless times more terrifying than the Tomb of the Gods! 
 He finally understood that his golden finger only played high-end rounds! 
 In this case, Jiang Yao said that since he came, he would be safe... 
 Let's see how he starts from the tomb of the gods and reaches the top of the heavens step by step! 
 Tomb of the Gods, Lord of the World, Nine Songs of Heaven, Zhuxian, Immortal Sword, Doubo, Immortality, Yangshen, Devouring, Immortal Realm, Perfection, Mystery... 
 The Lord of the World and the Tomb of Gods are the main ones, and other worlds are supplementary. The order of traveling through the worlds is uncertain and may increase or decrease according to the plot.
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 Feng Yun was an ordinary young man who was unable to cultivate. One day, He got the inheritance of the Ancient Yang Demon Clan and a mysterious sword. With these he became a super genius and started his new journey from a small town to heaven, sweeping across the world, vying for the supreme existence.
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 Childhood, upbringing, family background, social relations, traumatic experiences…
 We keep reviewing and seeking out the motives of criminals, exploring the subtlest emotions driving them. It’s not to put ourselves in their shoes and sympathize, or even forgive them; it’s not to find some reasons to exculpate their crimes; it’s not to kneel down before the so-called “complexity of human nature”; nor to introspect social conflicts, much less to alienate ourselves into monsters.
 We just want to have a fair trial – for ourselves and for those who still have hope for the world.
 A seme thug specialized in dealing with various kinds of disobedience vs. a cowardly and dissolute uke descended from a rich family
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 Qin Zhaoyue, a hundred-year-old Soul cultivator and famous artifact refiner, dies and transmigrates into a body of 16-year-old Xi Zhaoyue, who was killed on her wedding day.
 The unlucky previous owner of the body was an illegitimate daughter of an influential family and was forced to live her whole life in the orphanage. However, at the age of 16, her Guide glands were awakened and as fate willed it, Xi Zhaoyue happened to have the highest compatibility with the youngest, bravest, most handsome Major General of the Empire, a dream husband of the whole Outer Space! Finally, a loving family she so longed for was within her reach… Yet, at the wedding ceremony, her Mental sea was invaded and she died.
 Once Zhaoyue figured out the situation she landed herself in, she vowed: she wouldn’t be a proud and self-respecting cultivator, if she didn’t strive for independence, for the right to live the life freely! Cultivate, refine, get stronger! Become your own person!
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 Looking at the desperate survivors surrounded by zombies under the high wall, Tang Ye opened his hands and shouted: Welcome to paradise
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 This is a deep hell-like horror, this is an abyss without light, a world where no hope has been seen since birth, between the peculiar YES and NO, the shimmering light shimmers like a spark of fire, About to burn a prairie prairie… That is the dawn!
 Since the final future, the disappearance of the strongest wise man has brought about the changes in the pattern of the Lord God, everything… is in the dawn!
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 Open your eyes; this is a mysterious new world. 
 Steam boilers are blazing, driving humongous steel cities through dark winds and fog-covered wilderness. Predation, fuel collection and treasure hunting… 
 This is a land full of mysteries where countless glorious civilisations’ remains and legends from ancient times are buried. 
 Mechanical civilisation, magic civilisation, martial arts civilisation, transcendental civilisation… Wasteland hunters explore the ancient ruins and unearth the inheritance and treasures left by various ancient civilisations that litter the lands. They mingle to create a wonderful and fantastic steampunk mechanical era. 
 …… 
 A dragon knight: “Isn’t that guy a surgeon? How come his power is even greater than mine!” 
 A grand priest: “I couldn’t save that man with my divine magic, but that guy actually saved him with a scalpel…” 
 A fanatical fiend follower: “Is he a follower of my lord and is his body immortal?” 
 Rayne: “It takes great effort to produce miracles… I am a surgeon of death as well as a tanky melee healer!”
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 When I entered for the Film Academy, the examiner arranged a crying scene for me. I pinched my thighs blue but still no tears came out, but now, oh.
 Chen You held a cigarette with his mouth, give me ten seconds, I can cry like a dog, a dead dog.
 444: Film Emperor, it’s time to go to the next set.
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 He has received the most gorgeous compliments and the most vicious curse words. 
 He is a guy with unruly blood flowing through every vein in his body. 
 He's a white kid who will never become a celebrity. 
 He is a young man from the countryside in the eyes of the public. 
 He's Tommy Hawke. 
 He was born again. 
 Welcome to a story that tells the American Dream in the first half and the American Nightmare in the second half. 
 Let us invite Tommy Hawke to appear in the winter of 2022.
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 I am a sword cultivator of all ages, the number one immortal in the heavens.
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 When Ye Mo suddenly woke up, he realized that everything around him seemed to have changed: He has been transmigrated into the modern Earth where spiritual energy is scarce. His pretty master from his former world was nowhere to be seen. Most importantly, he found himself in the body of a young man who has been abandoned by his clan for an embarrassing reason…
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