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 During the Dawu Dynasty, seven sons competed for the throne, and the political situation was turbulent.
 At that time, there was a severe drought in the northwest, and the ground was full of starving people. At the same time, the court issued an order to increase taxes. The people were miserable, and rebels and bandits appeared frequently, and the world was in chaos.
 People sold their wives and children one after another.
 When the outside world was caught in natural disasters and wars, Yejia Village, a small mountain village deep in the mountains, was as peaceful and peaceful as in previous years. The villagers worked from sunrise to sunset and lived a simple and happy life without being disturbed by the outside world.
 All this is thanks to the Immortal Gate.
 This is a sect of immortal cultivation thousands of miles away from Yejia Village. No one knows what it is called. They only know that the immortals who go in and out of there can do everything, and the residence of the immortals is naturally called the Immortal Gate.
 Every three years, the Immortal Gate sends immortals down the mountain to recruit children of appropriate age with spiritual roots.
 The village where the children selected by the Immortal Gate live will receive a large amount of money and property as a reward, so that hundreds of small villages like Yejia Village can live and work in peace and contentment.
 Because of this, the people within a radius of 300 miles of the Immortal Gate are all grateful to it, and the villagers are proud to send their children to the Immortal Gate for cultivation.
 In the early morning, the mist has not yet completely dissipated, in an open space next to the ancestral hall of Yejia Village.
 The village chief with white hair and wrinkles on his face is leaning on a cane, looking seriously at the dozens of children who are doing horse stance exercise in the open space.
 The children are both boys and girls, about seven or eight years old, all of them clenched their front teeth and their little faces flushed.
 The old village chief said: "The immortals of the Immortal Gate have mentioned many times that the possibility of awakening spiritual roots for children with healthy bodies and abundant blood and qi is much higher than that of children with weak constitutions."
 "So, if you want to enter the Immortal Gate and live a life like a god, you have to exercise more!"
 On the hillside, an envious look was hidden in the woods.
 "I also want to become an immortal, and I don't want to be forced by my aunt to chop wood for the rest of my life!"
 The boy's name is Ye Zhou. He is wearing ragged coarse clothes and has a determined look. Because he can only eat leftovers every day, his body is very thin and he carries a large basket of firewood on his back.
 Ye Zhou clenched his fists and began to exercise with gritted teeth according to the horse stance taught by the village chief to other children.
 The degree of his training is even far more arduous than those children on the training ground.
 When Ye Zhou was a child, his parents went out of the village to do business and were killed by bandits. Both died. The light yellow gourd hanging on his chest is the only relic his parents gave him.
 After his parents died, his aunt's family took over his parents' land. He worked like a slave in his aunt's house. He didn't eat well, didn't sleep well, and was severely beaten and scolded for any mistakes.
 His aunt didn't even plan to let him exercise with other children. Maybe she was afraid that he would be lucky enough to awaken his spiritual roots and become an immortal in the immortal gate to take revenge on her.
 He was discovered by his aunt several times when he was secretly exercising. Each time, he was not given food for several days.
 But Ye Zhou never gave up.
 He understood that if he couldn't enter the immortal gate, he would never get ahead!
 Spring went and autumn came, time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the spiritual root awakening day that was held every three years!
 Early in the morning, the entrance of the ancestral hall in Yejia Village was filled with parents with children in the village.
 "Who is squeezing me? I don't want to live anymore!"
 Ye Zhou's aunt Zhang Guihua also brought two children to participate in the awakening day, but they were Zhang Guihua's big fat and second fat.
 As for Ye Zhou, she woke him up before dawn and asked him to go to the mountains to chop wood.
 "The Immortal is here!"
 "The Immortal is finally here!" Everyone cheered.
 "Immortal, how does my dog ​​Shengzi look?" Some villagers standing in the front row rushed to push their children to the Immortal, as if they thought that whoever's child was seen by the Immortal first would be able to enter the Immortal Gate. Even Zhang Guihua was not to be outdone and desperately moved forward with her two children.
 "Quiet! Quiet!" The gray-haired village chief used all his strength, his face flushed, and shouted desperately to maintain order, but no one listened to him, and his old voice was quickly covered by the noisy voices.
 "Quiet!"
 A steady male voice suddenly broke through the noise, and at the same time a strong aura suppressed it, and the originally noisy and noisy crowd instantly quieted down.
 Everyone felt as if a stone was pressed on their bodies. Is this the power of the immortal? Everyone looked at the newcomer with admiration and fear.
 Ye Zhou, who was hiding behind the crowd, also squeezed to the front. Through the gap between the crowd, he saw the immortal standing in front of everyone.
 He was a middle-aged man in a black robe. He was about six feet tall and strong. He looked at the villagers expressionlessly.
 Ye Zhou noticed that the word "blood" was tattooed with red thread on the black robe on the left shoulder of the middle-aged man.
 "The immortal is here. You are tired all the way. Please take a seat." The village chief took a few breaths and walked to the black-robed immortal and said respectfully.
 The black-robed immortal glanced around and saw that there were more than twenty children of school age in Yejia Village. His originally expressionless face eased a little at this moment.
 He nodded and followed the village chief into the ancestral hall and sat in the upper seat. The villagers who had been waiting for a long time hurriedly brought him a cup of hot tea.
 "Immortal, please have tea." The village chief said.
 "I never use the common tea of ​​mortals, let's start directly." The black-robed immortal said coldly. The village chief did not feel embarrassed. He nodded repeatedly and came to the door of the ancestral hall.
 "Children from all families, stand up, line up, and enter the ancestral hall one by one." The village chief stood at the door and said.
 "Children, go quickly." The villagers rushed to push their children forward to line up.
 At this moment, a thin figure finally got out of the crowd with all his strength and ran quickly towards the door of the ancestral hall.
 This person is Ye Zhou who had gone to the mountains to chop wood!
 Ye Zhou knew that today was the day of spiritual root awakening, so he had been hiding in the woods next to the ancestral hall and had not gone to the mountains to chop wood at all. He was waiting for this moment!
 He wanted to cultivate immortality, become a member of the immortal gate, become a high and mighty immortal, and become a person above people!
 Instead of chopping wood for a lifetime and being a mortal for a lifetime!
 Even if he completely offended his aunt and the consequences were disastrous, he would still go all out!
 Zhang Guihua was also shocked and cursed: "You bastard boy is so thin and delusional, how can you awaken your spiritual roots? Don't go home in the future, otherwise you will be in trouble!"
 At this time, the immortal of the immortal gate cast his eyes over.
 Zhang Guihua was immediately frightened and pale, and quickly shut up.
 Usually Zhang Guihua was a famous shrew in Yejia Village and was very vicious, but today with the immortal of the immortal gate present, she would not dare to stop him even if she had a hundred bear hearts and leopards.
 After all, according to the rules of the Immortal Sect, every eight or nine-year-old child in the village must participate in the spiritual root awakening ceremony to test whether they have the fate of becoming an immortal.
 "Okay, let's all go in."
 The village chief saw that the children had lined up and called them to enter the ancestral hall. When the last child entered, he closed the door of the ancestral hall with a clang.
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 [Mortal Flow + No System + No Harem + No Time Travel] Ye Zhou, a village kid, awakens his spiritual roots with the help of an ancestral gourd that can change the age of medicinal materials, and embarks on a long journey of cultivating immortals. Everyone is deceitful, and there are dangers everywhere. Love is thinner than paper, and his firm will and smart mind are his only reliance. Tens of millions of years later, he ascends to the immortal road, crosses the thunder tribulation, and finally achieves the great cause of immortality! This book is a slow-paced traditional immortal cultivation. Those who like fast-paced protagonists who start invincible should not enter.
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 When Li Xianyu was 20 years old, he received his father’s inheritance, an 18-year-old great-grandmother who was incredibly beautiful.
 Li Xianyu: “Great-Grandma, why are you so young?”
 Great-Grandma: “That’s because I died when I was 18 years old.”
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 Life is hard, why is the novel complicated.
 This is a new continent with swords and magic, and a brand-new world where Ren Baifeng gallops.
 Is the power of this world even better? Or is Bai Feng in charge of the Roman system dominating the world?
 The world will inevitably cheat on me, but how can there be less brotherhood and confidante? Not all families are full of open fights, not all families are indifferent, and the world has its sunny side.
 Even though the war is ruthless and cold, Bai Feng is still accompanied by his family and the red face; when the black lion warriors are all over the world, the era of Rome has just arrived!
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 Cross the Douqi Continent, become the Dan King Gu He, and obtain the system of giving disciples a ten thousand times return. 
 Give your disciples something and you will get a ten thousand times return. 
 "Ding, you give your disciple Liu Ling the Azure Lotus Earth Core Fire, trigger a ten thousand times return, and get the Azure Lotus Holy Fire!" 
 "Ding, you give your disciple Xiao Yixian the Seven Color Poison Sutra, trigger a ten thousand times return, and get the peerless poison sutra!" 
 "Ding, you give your disciple Nalan Yanran a month of cultivation, trigger a thousand times return, and get eighty years of cultivation!" 
 ... 
 The three-year agreement has come, and Xiao Yan proudly stepped onto the Yunlan Sect. 
 Xiao Yan: "Thirty years in the west, thirty years in the east, don't despise the poor young! Nalan Yanran, today I will let you see what a true genius is!" 
 Nalan Yanran smiled indifferently: "Really?" 
 After that, a Douhuang aura burst out directly. 
 Xiao Yan looked incredulous: "Impossible, how can you be a Douhuang strongman!" 
 Nalan Yanran smiled proudly: "With Master, everything is possible!"
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 In the 56th year of the Konoha calendar, Akatsuki added two more members, one of whom was named Uchiha Itachi and the other named Uehara Naraku.
 He is an actor.
 He is a comparison.
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 The strongest Dan Emperor in the God Realm, reborn as the useless leader of Jingguo, Ling Yun, awakened the Eternal Heaven Devouring Art at the beginning. Reviving the dead, turning bones into flesh, from minor gynecological diseases to major changes in life and death, with Dan in hand, nothing is impossible. The Shura Martial God who slaughtered all the worlds, wants to use the Nine Dragons Holy Robe to ask for medicine? Kowtow to me first. The Eternal Heavenly Emperor who dominates the God Realm, wants to use the Heavenly Emperor's throne to ask for medicine? Wait outside the door for three years. The peerless saint who is so beautiful that she can't stop the country, wants to use her beauty to ask for medicine? Ahem, I'll think about it... A generation of Dan Wu dual cultivation, the legend of swallowing the nine heavens turned out.
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 His will is tough and he is unwilling to be normal. However, his pathway was destined to be that way, being born in a small sect’s branch.
 However, one day, his left eye merges with the eye of an Ancient God in an accident. From that moment on, he turns from a fish into a dragon.
 He rises up like a star, walking the path of a legendary cultivator.
 From being a tiny, small ant at the bottom of the world, he rises step by step, into a place full of powerful sects, strong ancient clans and countless geniuses.
 This is an era of legends.
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 The true son of heaven, the king of the universe! 
 They have the supreme old man as their teacher, magical treasures with them, and they pick up bargains in the ancient streets to make magic weapons... 
 "But it's useless." 
 "No matter how good the plug-in is, it will be defeated by a card! No matter how high the true son of heaven is, he is afraid of spending money!" 
 Chu Tianxiao opened the big spendthrift system and muttered: "What's more, even this world was bought by me for 500 billion..." 
 "In this world, where is the place for you true sons of heaven to show off?" 
 —————— 
 Yes, this is a story about a prodigal son who beats a group of true sons of heaven while spending money in various ways.
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 The Yaoguang Realm expelled the foreign demons from the human race, and established the ninth-grade family and sect. At this point, the Yaoguang Realm came to an era ruled by the family and the sect.
 The ninth rank rules a city, the eighth rank rules a county, the seventh rank rules a state, the sixth rank rules a country…
 Chen Yang came through with He Daozhu, cultivated a powerful bloodline monster, raised the farm, and led the Chen family to become the current saint.
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 “Ding! Congratulations to the host for opening the invincible crazy exchange system!”
 What? Is the upgrade too slow and difficult? Exchange the god-level pill, and you will vomit up to ten levels a day!
 What? Enemies are so powerful and powerful? Artifacts, sacred beasts, sacred skills, everything to help you fight your opponents!
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 The new work of the fantasy master writer Guanqi is coming! The king of the earth, with the ancestral fairy sword, crosses Shenzhou star. Fortunately, the great day of immortality magic, a sword in hand, cut all the demons in the world, infinite power, exploded the world’s injustice, suppressed the right way, punished the devil, and became the immortal king.
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 As far as the eye can see, the extreme arctic ice field is cold and cold. 
 Winter wolves sneaked, frost tigers roared, giants roared… Many creatures struggled to survive in the snow. 
 At the same time, a white hatchling that controlled the power of time broke out of its shell and opened the pair of platinum dragons with bright colors? , now, in the future, haunting all timelines, creating an endless legend of the dragon that controls time. 
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 Sir, what is cultivating immortality? 
 Nothing more than promotion. 
 Upgrading... can I get great freedom? 
 No, upgrade to the next level and face the great terror. 
 In this case, why do all living beings cultivate immortality? 
 The lower ones govern people, the middle ones seek survival, and the upper ones kill the way. 
 What is Dao Zhan? 
 The master gently rubbed the boy in green clothes and glanced around the surroundings surrounded by fairy spirit. In the realm that the boy in green clothes couldn't see, this world was filled with vague flesh and blood and evil spirits. The weird roars in his ears were destroying the soul all the time. In the gap in the sky, the external demon poked out its messy and shapeless fingers and claws. 
 The corner of his mouth twitched, and Fu Sheng looked like a god. Looking at the indescribable tens of thousands of immortals above his head, especially the three most terrifying ones in the middle, his head almost exploded. 
 My name is Zhang Qinghe, the only true cultivator in this damn world of fake immortal cultivators. I carry my coffin...
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Chapter 1 Spiritual Root Awakening Ceremony

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