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 The yellow rice is not yet cooked?
 This sentence seemed to wake Qi Wuhuo up. He slowly moved his eyes away and saw the baggage on the table on one side, several books spread out next to him, and the three slings of copper coins sent by Mr. Su.
 I saw the green plants I raised on one side, the cabbage piled up in the corner, and the yard outside. I saw the unfinished firewood. I was lying on the wooden bed I made myself. There were still residues on the bed. Feeling the warmth, I closed my eyes, and my eyes regained their aura:
 "Yeah..., my yellow rice is not yet cooked."
 Under the urging of the old man, the young man got up, packed up the food, took out the yellow rice from the stove, cut another plate of side dishes, put it on the table, sat here, took down his chopsticks to eat, but he didn't move. Pause.
 "Boy, the food is almost cold, what are you doing standing around?"
 At the dinner table, the old man took a bite of yellow rice, and picked up a crisp side dish with chopsticks. He pointed at Qi Wuhuo and said with a smile, "What's wrong? You've woken up from a dream, are you still thinking?"
 Qi Wuhuo raised his eyes but did not answer.
 There was a trace of thoughtfulness in his eyes.
 The heavy snow outside the window has stopped, and the birds are perched on the branches, preening their feathers. The branches are swaying, and snow is falling. It is full of mountain scenery. On the table, there are stoneware bowls filled with yellow rice, crispy side dishes, and cabbage on top. Decorated with spicy circles, it is cute to the eyes.
 It had been quite a while since Qi Wuzhuo woke up from his dream. The yellow rice was slowly getting cold. Qi Wuzhuo's food was tasteless. He put down his chopsticks and said calmly to the old man: "Old man...just now, I did it." A dream..."
 The voice paused and looked at the bed on one side: "That jade pillow..."
 The old man smiled and said:
 "Oh? Jade pillow? That was given to me by a wandering Taoist priest."
 "It's said to be good for sleeping and soothing your mind."
 Qi Wuhuo nodded silently.
 The old man asked with a smile: "It seems that, as the Taoist You Fang said, you slept very soundly."
 "However, no matter what kind of dream you have, don't worry too much. Life is like a dream, and dreams are like life. You and I are living in this world. Do you know that you are not the dream body?"
 "Having this dream, did Wuhuo gain anything?"
 Qi Wuhuo lowered his eyes. Although it was said to be a dream, everything he experienced in that dream was so clear. Maybe small things could no longer be recalled, but many big things were so clear and so clear. can be grasped.
 If only I could go this way again.
 It can be smoother than before, and it can be easier to achieve the achievements that were achieved in the previous life, but so what? The young man suddenly felt bored.
 Over the past seventy years, the clouds have gone away, and Taoists from eight hundred miles away have returned.
 "Is it just a dream..."
 Qi Wuhuo sighed for a long time and replied:
 "The way of favoring and humiliating a husband, the luck of poverty, the reason of mourning, the feeling of life and death."
 "It's all there..."
 The old man stroked his beard and said with a big smile: "The best."
 After finishing the meal, Qi Wuhuo finished washing the bowls, dried his hands, and wanted to pack up the things Mr. Su gave him. He put away two large pennies among them, and kept one of them in the cabinet for convenience. Take.
 Chopping firewood, sweeping the yard, and doing laundry are the same as before.
 Then when I was free, I picked up a few ancient books given by Mr. Su.
 This is a classic book prepared for the spring examination next year. It contains knowledge about how to obtain a scholar through the imperial examination, and there may be some difficult parts in it. There are annotations written by Mr. Su in small regular letters with cinnabar red pen to explain the knowledge contained therein.
 For Qi Wuhuo, these are all things that he has yet to learn.
 Even some bureaucrats may not be able to explain it thoroughly. Mr. Su understands it deeply and penetrates it deeply. He is famous even in the entire state and county. It is because of this that he is like this. The noble family sent their children to study in the academy in this small town.
 Qi Wuhuo opened a few pages, but before he read them, there were many words in his heart, flowing like water. It was the contents of these volumes, as if he already knew these things in his mind. I have read it more than a dozen times, but before I even read it, it seemed like it was already welling up in my heart.
 Qi Wuhuo's movements paused slightly.
 He was sure he had never read the book.
 Except in dreams...
 A ridiculous thought rose in his heart.
 "Could it be that……"
 "That dream..."
 He quickly recalled the contents of this book in his mind. Even though he had never read this book before, the words of this book still emerged in his heart very clearly. Then he opened the book and quickly flipped through it. The content was exactly the same as what appeared in my mind!
 I went to read the other books again, and they were all like this.
 Not only is he extremely proficient in its content, but he also has a deep understanding of its subtle and profound meanings. Now let’s look at the annotations left by Mr. Su. Mr. Su also has a great name among the prefectures and counties, and is called a famous scholar.
 But now Qi Wuhuo could vaguely see Mr. Su's omissions in the explanations and explanations of these classics. Although they were still exquisite, they were still lacking.
 It was as if he was no longer a fourteen-year-old boy at this moment.
 It was like Mr. Wuhuo, who was the master of the Qiu Sutra, who was the most famous person in the world. After a long time, Qi Wuhuo put all three books back, his expression was quiet and peaceful, and his guess gradually became clear.
 In the dream, the things experienced and the strong personal emotions have dissipated, but the reading experience seems to be still there. It is not obvious at ordinary times, but once encountered, it can operate and think like instinct.
 That's just a dream though.
 But the books I have read and the things I have seen are not nothingness.
 Qi Wuhuo stood up and looked at the jade pillow.
 The whole pillow is made of white jade, with six tadpole cloud patterns on the top and bottom. The relief clouds are lingering, and it seems to be a Taoist thing. When I reach out and touch it, it seems to have touched something. The cloud pattern on it seems to light up for a moment. It seemed to be just a dream, but soon followed by the sound of cracking and breaking, and it was densely covered with cracks.
 The old man's regretful voice came from behind:
 "Oh, what a pity, what a pity."
 "It has been twenty-seven years since I got it from that wandering Taoist priest. I never thought that it would be so light and brittle that it broke into pieces after just one use. That Taoist man was just teasing me."
 Qi Wuhuo turned around and saw the old man standing behind him, his purple robe half hidden in the light and half hidden in the dark. At a glance, he looked like he was wearing a purple Taoist robe, looking at him with a smile.
 Qi Wuhuo knew that this old man was definitely an ordinary person, so he was silent for a moment and said:
 "My father-in-law said... Taoist?"
 The old man said with a smile: "That's right, that guy calls himself [Fire Dragon Master]."
 "I met Daozuo more than 20 years ago. He lost to me three times in a row in bets, so he gave me this pillow to pay off his debt. It's just a sleeping utensil, not worth much."
 "Wu Huoyou doesn't have to worry about it."
 "Anyway, I remember that there should be more than one pillow, and there is probably another one. I can just ask for it back when I see him next time."
 Qi Wuhuo suppressed his doubts and poured tea and water. His attitude towards the old man was the same as before. He did not become more respectful because he knew his identity in his heart, nor did he become frivolous and arrogant because of his experience in the dream.
 Holding the tea cup in hand, recalling the past, he said to himself:
 "There are demons and ghosts in the world. Demons are just beasts channeling spirits. They also have life and death."
 "Ghosts are just persistence of obsession."
 "Can……"
 Qi Wuhuo's words were silent, his eyes were slightly closed, and the seemingly real and fake pictures in his dream were tumbling in his mind. Over the past seventy years, he had had absurd dreams, studying, becoming an official, becoming a general and a prime minister, the prosperous world, emperors and generals, All the famous beauties were passing by, and suddenly they were sitting upright, with their faces drawn back, and they asked:
 "I dare to ask my father-in-law, are there really gods in this world?"
 The old man's smile faded and he replied: "Yes."
 The young man asked again:
 "Can I live forever?"
 The old man tidied his clothes.
 Sitting upright, with a straight face, he answered:
 "Can."
 PS: The update is completed today. It will be updated to eight chapters in two days. After that, there will be one chapter at 12:00 noon and one chapter at 6:00 pm every day.
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 Immortals, gods and monsters, princes and generals; the dragon girl holds the lamp, and the cup holds the sea. 
 The wild fox meditates on Zen, and the fierce tiger realizes the Tao; he swims in the North Sea in the morning, and walks on the Cangwu River in the evening. 
 Immortals and gods exist in the world, and demons establish a country. 
 These originally had nothing to do with Qi Wuzhuo. 
 Qi Wuhuo, who always saw square words in his dreams, only thought about participating in the spring exam next year. 
 Until when he was making yellow rice rice, an old man gave him a jade pillow and made him have a long dream. 
 Huangliang is a dream. 
 ………… 
 Huang Liang's dream awakened and broke through the ordinary mind, and from then on he opened the door to practice. 
 The golden crow flies and the jade rabbit walks away. 
 A grain of millet in the three realms, a few dust in the mountains and rivers. 
 Walking through the busy city with a sword. 
 No one knows that I am a true immortal.
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 In the ancient century, when the world first opened, the Dragon Sacrifice Continent was dominated by the divine dragon clan. Today, all the divine dragons are extinct, and the mysterious catastrophe has come again, and the world is in danger! Young Long Chen, carrying the glorious mission of his father, pursues the mystery of the extinction of the dragon. By chance, he became the only ancestral dragon warrior in hundreds of millions of years, aspired to be the supreme dragon clan, and commanded the dragons in the world. We, the ancient dragon clan, are willing to stain the sky with blood, just for the sake of brotherhood; we wave our hands to turn the stars upside down, just for the beauty of poetry; we let the gods fall and the heavens collapse, just for the sake of all living beings in the world!
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 The person with the best martial art skill in the world, whose prestige is unparalleled. The head disciple of TianQing sect, the leading sect of all Six Great sects, and Jianghu’s number one, Ming ChangYan shaoxia.
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 His ten years of cultivation was completely annihilated and reduced to a normal human.
 Fortunately, he was lucky enough to have fate decide that his life shouldn’t end there, and he survived.
 The doctor told him, “To gain back your cultivation, enter the palace as a concubine!”
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 Unfortunately, just as he dressed up in drag and entered the palace, he meets the man he once picked up from under a mountain.
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 "I have repeatedly emphasized that the atmosphere in the world of immortality is inherently crooked, and I am not the one who caused it. They say history books are written by the victors, so why do people always frame me when I win?" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters. , expressing great anger. 
 the next day. 
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 Liu Xuefeng was a normal boy who had it all planned: get to the same university as his best friend Tianshi and win her love, spending the rest of his life with her.
 Too bad, even though she liked him too, her rich parents opposed their relationship.
 The school trip to the mountains was supposed to deepen their relationship, but...
 An accident broke them apart.
 He saved her from falling down the cliff but ended up falling to his death himself and ended up reincarnating into a Cultivation World, full of dangers and mysteries.
 He didn't know though that Tianshi died as well and followed after him, entering the same world.
 Will the two meet again and share their love without any restrictions?
 Or will he succumb to the world's temptations, thinking he will never meet her again?
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 All over the realm, no orthodoxies but me.
 To sweep all the immortal sects with the power of Celestial Empire.
 A powerhouse man who cultivated “Dao of an Emperor” Flew down to the world of immortal sects. A secular dynasty, despised by the cultivators, stepped up to be on a par with supreme immortal sects.
 The rules of the dynasty wrote, all under the heaven was king’s lands, all the creatures served the king. There was only one orthodoxy on the realm, and all the immortal sects were illegal!
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 Zhang Zhao accidentally traveled to an extremely decadent immortal dynasty. He exchanged a roll of toilet paper for the first pot of gold and an empty wine bottle for a foundation. From planting sweet potatoes, it began to rise in troubled times, and it was used in major cultivators. Survive in the cracks of power.
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 Lin Yun traveled through Wudong Qiankun and became Lin Dong's elder brother. He awakened the task system and could assign tasks to himself.
 So Lin Yun began to roll up his own cultivation path.
 [Task: Practice Tongbei Quan 1000 times. Reward: Tongbei Quan proficiency is perfect. ]
 [Task: Break through the seventh level of body tempering. Reward: Constitution +1, Comprehension +1. ]
 [Task: Defeat Lin Dong above the clan. Reward: Root bone +10, luck +10, God-level automatic alchemy furnace. ]
 [Task: Capture Lin Qingtan's heart. Reward: Charm +10, innate Yin Sha Qi. ]
 [Task: Intercept Hu Ling Qingzhu in the ancient tomb. Reward: Constitution +10, Charm +10, top-level gunmanship talent. ]
 ...
 Lin Yun constantly set up tasks for himself and rolled up crazily. Whether it was martial arts or mental strength, Lin Yun was far superior to his peers.
 Lin Dong cried. He had the ancestral stone and Xiao Diao, but he still couldn't roll up Lin Yun.
 Lin Yun: "I will never consider an enemy defeated by me as my opponent. I will give you time to catch up until you are out of sight."Show moreAuthor's Other NovelsSign in for a Hundred Years, I Will Become a Peerless Sword Immortal
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 Senior Brother Lin, Senior Sister Liu has asked you to go over and practice with her again. 
 Lin Fengmian wanted to cry but had no tears. Can't you just let me take a day off? 
 Since he came to the Hehuan Sect, he has been going up the mountain to loosen the soil every day, working day and night. 
 It's ok that his cultivation didn't improve by leaps and bounds, but his body is getting worse day by day. 
 He really can't stay in the Hehuan Sect any longer, otherwise he will die sooner or later at the hands of these evil women who suck his blood out of him. 
 Main characters: Lin Fengmian, Xia Yunxi
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 Meng Fan, who possesses the talent of "Swordsmanship", was reborn into the world of immortal cultivation and became the sword guard of the Shushan Sword Sect. 
  Touch the "Seven Star Sword" and obtain the Seven Star Sword Technique. 
  Touch the "Demon-Suppressing Sword" and gain the Demon-Slaying Sword Intent. 
  Touch the "Fuxi Sword" and obtain the Fuxi Divine Body. 
  … 
  The years he spent guarding the sword in Jiange. 
 ﻿There was a beggar who came from a humble background and went through all kinds of hardships to come to the sword pavilion to ask for a sword. After Meng Fan's guidance, he became the world-famous Dragon Subduing Master! 
  A princess from the dynasty came to Jiange to run wild, and after being trained by Meng Fan, she became the current empress! 
 ﻿﻿A devil came to the sword pavilion to steal the sword. After being taught a lesson by Meng Fan, he held a grudge and wanted to seek revenge on Meng Fan one day! 
 ﻿There was an abandoned Buddhist disciple who went to the Sword Pavilion to raise his sword. Once he had a sudden enlightenment, he became half demon and half Buddha, becoming the only demon Buddha in the world! 
  … 
  Eighty years later, demons invaded, the Demon Locking Tower collapsed, and Shushan was in chaos! 
 Meng Fan, who had already become a land swordsman, slowly walked out of the sword pavilion. 
 “I have a sword that can subdue demons, eliminate demons, kill immortals, kill gods, destroy Buddhas, reach the heavens, and penetrate the earth!” 
  (Keywords: Tianyuan Great World, Shushan Sword Sect, Immortal World Sanqikai)
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 Transmigrating into a novel one morning, Wen Jing arrived at the side of the one he worshiped and admired the most, becoming a loyal hound that was willing to go through fire and water for his senior brother.
 Even the most arrogant cultivator said: “There is no one in this world who can enter my eyes, but only Jun YanZhi is truly noble.”
 Wen Jing grew up alongside his senior brother, idolizing his senior brother beyond all means.
 Unfortunately, he was ignorant, and as for this novel, he had only read half of it.
 Midway through the storyline, he finally realized that things didn’t seem to be the way he thought they were.
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother infiltrated Master’s abode. Master, please take heed.”
 His master: “Nonsense! Your master was inside the abode all night last night, and did not see anyone else.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother left on his own without permission to meet someone. Martial Uncle, please thoroughly investigate.”
 His martial uncle: “Nonsense! Last night your senior brother and I were drinking and chatting merrily, all the way until morning.”
 Wen Jing: “Last night, Senior brother was improper towards me……”
 His senior sister: “Nonsense! How can your senior brother possibly do that kind of thing? Don’t tell me you’ve long held those kind of intentions towards him, and unable to obtain what you wanted, you’re now framing him?”
 Many years later.
 Wen Jing: “There’s this evil brute, specializing in using his top-notch, exquisite looks and elegant disposition to fool people, and everyone is in the midst of danger while not even aware of it themselves.”
 Jun YanZhi: “If it wasn’t for you, that evil brute would most likely still be struggling in pain and suffering.”
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 In Chaoge City, the Lutai was set on fire, and the human king Di Xin was about to burn himself to death. 
 At the critical moment, the soul of the human race in the future generations traveled through the prehistoric world and became the last human king. 
 How can we be willing to perish like this after two lives as human beings? 
 In front of the gods and Buddhas in the sky, we will gather the luck of the human race again. 
 Cursed Yuanshi Tianzun and scolded the saints in the heavens. 
 Since you want to put me to death, how can I let you slaughter me? 
 You calculated the human race in the past, and I will get it back today. 
 Take back the luck of the human race of Nuwa and abolish the title of the Holy Mother of the human race. 
 Take back the luck of the human religion of the Saint Taiqing and abolish the title of the leader of the human religion. 
 Jieyin Zhunti, calculated the human race, are you ready to face my revenge? 
 As for the treasonous Jifa? 
 In the name of the human king, I abolished Jifa's identity as a human race. 
 From then on, the luck of the human race will no longer bless, and lead the human race to counterattack. 
 Destroy Xiqi, break the heaven, and smash all conspiracies and tricks. 
 ... 
 Isn't it just the gods and Buddhas in the sky? 
 Aren't they all the saints in the heavens? 
 Just do it. 
 .... 
 Human King Di Xin: Since there is no way to retreat, let's overturn this primitive land. 
 If gods stand in the way, kill gods; if Buddhas stand in the way, kill Buddhas. 
 ... 
 The second book of the primitive world after [The Ancestor of the Primordial World, the Abandoned Religion and the Abandoned Holy Mother]. 
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 Max-leveled bosses suddenly make a comeback at the last minute! 
 【My fiancé falls in love with the housekeeper’s daughter? What about me? Well, I naturally have my own small wolfdog coax me until I’m happy!】 
 【So what if the abandoned wife of a wealthy man is ridiculed by the whole network? How shallow! I came from a rich and powerful family too!】 
 【An idol fan has accidentally taken in the wrong idol. It’s fine, she will just raise and nurture the puppy dog to her taste.】 
 *Puppy Dog – A guy who is young, handsome, clingy, possessive, slender, and lean but has muscles.
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