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 Instantly, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sudden thunder split the layers of the sky. As the invisible storm raged, time and space were distorted.
 An illusory river of time emerged silently, and the mighty waves swallowed him.
 "I'm back..." Chapter 2 Return to the Human World (2) The capital of Shengjing was full of lights.
 The bright lights illuminated thousands of trees, and the light of the stars and the moon fell like a waterfall.
 The gongs and drums were loud, and the whole Suzaku Street was as bright as day.
 It happened to be the New Year's Day, and the whole city was always dark.
 On the Zhaixing Tower in the center of Suzaku Street, half of the powerful children in Kyoto gathered and booked the entire restaurant.
 A group of young people who loved to watch the excitement gathered on the top floor, looking down at the noisy scene on the long street.
 This is a special festival that has been passed down in Shenzhou for nearly ten thousand years since ancient times. It is used to worship the legendary saint "Yuan" who killed demons in ancient times and led the human race to rise.
 Only on this day, all people in the vast land of China, regardless of nationality, no matter how noble or humble, from the emperor to the peddlers, will put aside their status differences and celebrate the festival together.
 Suddenly, the surging crowd on the street was like a tsunami, and exclamations rang out one after another.
 In the distant sky, a fire lit up.
 It flickered and shone, and the spirituality was profound.
 When this spiritual fire of heaven and earth came out, all other fires were dim.
 The bright lights along the way went out.
 In the dark night that suddenly fell, the ray of jumping fire suddenly rushed over, and in everyone's sight, it quickly turned from a dot to a line, and finally turned into a red flying dragon rushing in the sky.
 A faint figure was reflected in the hazy glow, and it became clearer and clearer in everyone's eyes as the distance shortened.
 It turned out to be a young man dressed in heavy black sacrificial clothes, with a mask of gods and ghosts on his face, dressed as a sacrifice.
 A cheer erupted from the Zhaixing Tower, and the crowd below was even more turbulent. On the streets, in the restaurants, and on the densely packed boats along the river, countless people looked up and cheered.
 The sound of drums became more and more dense and cheerful.
 As the night fell, the young man flew all the way, stepping on the illusory dragon transformed by the faint firelight.
 The whole Shengjing City was reflected under it.
 On the solemn black sacrificial clothing, golden flame patterns intertwined from the bottom to the top, igniting the god and ghost mask with white background and gold patterns on his face.
 The left half of his face was holy and solemn, and the right half of his face was ghostly and weird. I don’t know if it was a god who fell into the devil, or a demon who saved the world.
 The noisy crowd became silent unconsciously.
 The young man under the mask laughed softly, and his figure was as light as a feather, floating on the Zhaixing Tower.
 The young men in the building who had stretched their necks to watch the excitement subconsciously took a step back.
 "What? Don't you recognize me?" The young priest casually took off the strange mask of gods and ghosts, and a face with a radiant appearance slowly appeared, with a natural demeanor.
 His eyes were as dark as ink, and his lips were light and thin.
 His eyebrows were like cold swords, and they were seven points colder when they were unsheathed.
 This handsome and almost aggressive young man sat casually on the railing and overlooked everyone, with a three-point casual smile at the corner of his lips.
 There was silence in the building for a moment, and everyone was shocked: "Your Highness, why is it you?" Yan Weilou lowered his head slightly, the arc of his lips deepened, and the three-point smile immediately turned into a mud point.
 He smiled: "Why can't it be me?" A group of young people waved their hands repeatedly, stood up and left the table, and praised and flattered, saying that this His Highness had given everyone a good surprise.
 Immediately, a group of people came up to toast.
 Yan Weilou smiled and responded one by one.
 He did not take the full wine glass, but just picked up a delicate silver wine pot beside him, opened his mouth and tilted his head to pour, and drank it all up in a few gulps, with an inexplicable nostalgia in his tone.
 "Not bad, not bad, it's been a long time since I came here, and the immortal wine in this Zhaixing Tower is getting more and more mellow!" "Didn't the prince forget it..." Someone laughed, as if he was drunk, "Didn't we come here a few days ago?" Yan Weilou did not refute, but just drank a pot of wine in a few gulps.
 Perhaps he drank too quickly, and a little transparent wine slid down his chin.
 Just as he touched the solemn black sacrificial robe, the golden flame patterns on the lapel flashed, evaporating all the wine.
 This is actually a special spiritual weapon.
 Everyone was jealous, and once again confirmed the unshakable status of the prince of Qi.
 As everyone knows, the martial arts cultivation of the prince of Qi, Yan Weilou, has always been mediocre, and he has not been able to break the seven shackles of the flesh.
 If it weren't for the blessing of the spiritual weapon, how could he have attended the ceremony just now, ascended to the sky with his meager cultivation, and enjoyed such a great glory? And where did this spiritual weapon come from? It was naturally approved by His Majesty the Emperor of Dayong.
 This love and honor, I'm afraid some princes can't even reach.
 Suddenly, the young men made more noises.
 Yan Weilou accepted everyone who came, and while toasting with everyone, his eyebrows flew, his eyes were radiant, and he showed a natural free and easy attitude.
 The atmosphere on the Star Picking Tower became more and more heated, even temporarily covering the sound of the strings downstairs, attracting many people's surprise.
 Until they saw the silhouette of the young man sitting casually on the railing and drinking happily, they were frightened by his unbearable appearance, and they immediately realized.
 ——It turned out to be the prince of Qi! Speaking of the prince of Qi, Yan Weilou, everyone in the capital knows him.
 The Great Yong Kingdom was established for 800 years, and it occupied the vast land of China, one piece of land and three states. Every inch of this land was taken from the royal family of the previous dynasty by the predecessors.
 After the establishment of the country, in order to reward the founding heroes, Taizu divided the land of three states among seven princes.
 Until now, after three generations of inheritance, these princes of different surnames were either stripped of their titles due to crimes or died unexpectedly, and only three families remain. The King of Qi is one of them, and he is also the most powerful one, owning half a state and a city.
 To show his loyalty, the current King of Qi sent the six-year-old prince Yan Weilou to Shengjing to study with the princes shortly after he ascended the throne. It has been a year now.
 The King of Qi is so tactful, and the emperor naturally reciprocates. He dotes on Yan Weilou, his cheap nephew, and agrees to all his requests.
 And this prince is also a weirdo.
 He is not good at poetry and martial arts. He only loves fine wine and food in his life. He regards himself as a dandy boy all day long, but he has never done such things that are debauched and harmful to the world.
 On the contrary, he is sometimes eager to do justice and fight for justice.
 He has a special status, with the emperor's support behind him, and he is approachable, generous and open-minded. Therefore, except for a few people who don't get along with him, he is greeted with smiles wherever he goes.
 Seeing many people downstairs looking surprised, he smiled and looked around, and was greeted with a friendly laugh.
 Yan Weilou was not annoyed, but raised the corners of his lips, smiling brightly without any obstruction, and his slightly sharp facial features softened a little.
 Strange music sounded faintly, and the sounds of various instruments were intertwined.
 The gorgeous carriage passed through Zhuque Street, and the worshiper wearing a ghost mask stood on the frame and danced with a sword like the wind, and the strange sacrificial clothes floated with his movements.
 The sound of bells rang at the four corners of the frame, attracting countless people's eyes to move along.
 In this strange and solemn atmosphere, the young man raised his head slightly and breathed deeply, deeply.
 The cold evening breeze with the intoxicating aroma of wine rushed into his nose in an instant, and his expression was inexplicably intoxicated.
 Suddenly there was a sound of wind in the air, Yan Weilou opened his eyes, and a faint light flashed in his dark pupils.
 He naturally stretched out his hand.
 An exquisite silver wine pot drew an arc in the air, and it seemed to fall into Yan Weilou's hand by chance. The small pot handle passed through his fingers and swayed gently twice.
 Looking in the direction where the wine pot was thrown, a young man in a crimson purple robe appeared in his sight, with a jade hanging from his waist, soft boots on his feet, and a brocade beauty fan in his hand, pretending to wave it, dressed like a standard nobleman.
 The only pity is that his appearance is slightly inferior and his temperament is mediocre.
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 After traveling to a fantasy world, the Buddhist traveler Yan Weilou just wants to live his life in peace. 
 However, fate always pushes people to the opposite end, making him wander for half his life and unable to live in peace. 
 So he had to pick up his sword and kill a piece of peace, and was reborn by bloodbathing the world. 
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 In his new life, Yan Weilou let himself go and was dedicated to making trouble. 
 So the world was shocked to find that the world had been in turmoil and geniuses emerged in large numbers without knowing when - 
 The owner of Xiaoyao Tower, who monopolized one-third of the world's wealth 
 Yan Weilou: It's me:) 
 The leader of the righteous path who had a strange experience and turned the tide 
 Yan Weilou: It's me:) 
 The demon lord with raging flames and dominating the world 
 Yan Weilou: It's still me:) 
 The legend of the world that shines for generations and is passed down for thousands of years 
 Yan Weilou: It's still me:) 
 [Ding, your vest has arrived, please sign for it. More vests are being unlocked…] 
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 Starting over again, Yan Weilou only wanted to reach the top and overlook the world. 
 But he never thought that someone would wait for him in the wind and snow. 
 [A seemingly unruly but actually ruthless vest maniac] 
 [An unkind but gentle and lovely sickly beauty] 
 [A small sand sculpture theater] 
 Since he learned that the only confidant he could trust actually liked him secretly, Yan·Steel Straight Man·Weilou felt a little confused. 
 He took out the vest technique and created a noble and beautiful sweetheart in minutes, and brought her to Su Xinghan. 
 Yan Weilou: Give up, I'll show you my sweetheart. She is noble, beautiful and gentle. 
 Su·Seeing through the vest at a glance but not saying it·Xinghan: Yes and yes! It is indeed noble, beautiful and gentle o(*////▽////*)q. 
 Yan Weilou: ? ? ? 
 ——I feel something is wrong with me, I feel chest tightness, shortness of breath and sourness. 
 The sly top whose vests are all over the cultivation world × the infatuated bottom whose vests I can see through at a glanceAuthor's Other NovelsAbsolute protagonistThe Devil's Coming [Quick Transmigration]
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 Had Ye was taken to another world by a system called a big man. During his two years here, he couldn’t open the system until his adoptive father was killed. 
 The big figure system is activated. In order to get revenge, under the blessing of the system, he, this little figure, faces the big figures in this world alone and firmly.
 Congratulations to the host for obtaining the bronze treasure chest, silver treasure chest, golden treasure chest…
 In the missions and treasure chests, Had Ye has gradually changed from a small person to an invincible big person…
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 Humans all over the world have come to a mysterious world full of crypts. 
 Everyone starts a hole with a shovel. If they want to survive, they dig everywhere and go to other holes to find resources. 
 Xia Chengfeng, who has already cleared “The Cavern World”, is overjoyed and chooses the decomposer talent at the start. 
 And rely on divination to predict good and bad luck in advance. 
 “Divining the hole above, a sign of doom, the undead neighing in the hole!” 
 “Divining the hole on the left, a lucky sign, the sweet berries are already ripe.” 
 “Decompose the ruined goblin bones and get the soul crystal +1.” 
 “Decompose the primitive knight’s sword to get mithril +10 and strength rune +1.” 
 … 
 In this cruel global alien survival test, a decomposer rises strongly!
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 Summon the emperor system of the gods and generals, the eternal famous generals are under the command, the great thousands of immortals worship the tent, the boundless rivers and mountains are in the palm of the hand, and the Qianqiu hegemony wins the bag! 
 My ideal: drunk lying on the beautiful couch, awakening the power of the world, holding the sword of killing, and the world is free.
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 The strongest person in the previous life, Emperor Ye Tiansi was besieged by all races when he broke through, and he was devastated by the evil spirits. He was utterly lost, but was reborn in the youth of a thousand years ago.
 With an unpredictable and ruinous ability, he is back! Ye Feng will no longer leave the demon, so he will sweep all strong enemies, step on all arrogance, return to the fairy world with the most arrogant posture, push all races, and become the emperor in the city.
 Are you a handsome rich man playing with all kinds of beauties? Then step on your face with one foot.
 Are you a peerless genius who claims to have no ancients before and no one to come? That was the last move I made, and I stepped back half a step to count my loss.
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 This book is the original novel of the comic "Self-disciplined Me Is Invincible". 
 "Lu Shiyao, you know, all this time, I thought I only had defense towers and crystals in my eyes, but after seeing you, I only have you in my eyes." 
 [Ding: Congratulations to the host for confessing his love on time, the emotional skill attribute +1. 】 
 "Yao Yao, I don't care about anything. I'm a bad person, but my bottom line is you." 
 [Ding: Congratulations to the host for confessing his love on time, the emotional skill attribute is +5. 】 
 "There is no one else I can see in this life. You are everywhere. I see all living beings as grass and trees, but I only see you as the green mountain..." 
 ………… 
 "Look at how infatuated she is with you. She has been confessing to you for ninety-nine days in a row. Even if your heart is just a stone, it's time to warm up, right?" 
 "Ninety-nine words of love every day, but there are still no repeat words after such a long time. What's even more rare is his persistence. Even I was moved." 
 "It's a pity that I'm not as beautiful as you, otherwise I would have gone down, even if others say that I am an old cow eating young grass." 
 ………… 
 [Ding, congratulations to the host for persisting for ninety-nine days and confessing his love to the goddess recognized by everyone in ninety-nine sentences every day. The self-discipline task is completed. 】 
 [Ding: Mission reward: one Marrow Cleansing Pill, ten Strengthening Pills, and a bunch of Bingxin Jade. 】 
 Li Dan jumped back. 
 Lu Shiyao: "Tomorrow is the 100th day. I will give him a satisfactory answer." 
 the next day! 
 "Where are the people?"
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 After crossing into the fantasy world, Jiang Cheng got 100 million lives in the start.
 As long as they are killed, they can be resurrected and gain the random ability to defeat the opponent.
 From then on, the thing he looked forward to was to be killed.
 “Ding, the host is resurrected! Get all the strength of the opponent’s father!”
 The emperor of a certain dynasty: This is dead, Jiang Cheng is nothing but that!
 Ding, the host is resurrected and is blessed with the power of the Ancestral Dragon!
 An immortal from the upper realm: I thought how powerful this Jiang Cheng was. Isn’t this one shot in smoke?
 Ding, the host is resurrected, and he gets the blood of the ancient demon master!
 Saintess of a Holy Land: That’s it?
 Ding, the host is resurrected, get? ? ?
 Brother Cheng: If there is a limit on the number of times of being killed, I hope it will be 100 million times!
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 The heavenly God of Warriors was betrayed by his true love and murdered at the very first night of wedding just because his merits made the monarch insecure. Reborn in a hundred years, Nie Tian would be an appendage no more. Reach the welkin, reverse the fate, reign over the heaven and reconstruct the worlds.
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 Zhao Yi woke up and found himself in a romance novel set in a fantasy world, becoming the supporting male character who drives the plot of the hero and heroine! 
 The first characteristic of a male partner is to be rich, so Zhao Yi has a pair of treasure eyes that reach the sky. He is born with great wealth and can see treasures and wealth that ordinary people cannot see! 
 The second characteristic of a male supporting character is devotion, so Zhao Yi's character is devoted to his fiancée, the heroine, and spends money for the heroine in various ways. 
 But what Zhao Yi didn't expect was that the heroine would be lured away by the hero's bowl of porridge! 
 Zhao Yi: "???" 
 The heroine spends money lavishly, but at the same time she thinks the money is dirty? 
 Does the male protagonist know three things? 
 Zhao Yi's three views were shattered to pieces! 
 When Zhao Yi was about to teach this pair of male and female protagonists who were incapable of doing business and disgusting people all day long, he suddenly discovered that the male protagonist’s house was full of...! 
 Zhao Yi: "...Male protagonist, since you robbed my fiancée, don't blame me for stealing your house!"
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 Chu Jungui was originally a mysterious experimental body cultivated by the Tang Dynasty with the prohibition of law, trying to create a deep space warrior who could conquer any corner of the Xinghai. 
 However, in an accident, he broke away from the experimental base, broke restrictions, and gained independent personality. 
 Since then, in this great era of interstellar development, he has fought in all directions, stepped on the galaxy, and finally opened a new era for mankind.
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 Lin Feng tried to be the diligent and hard-working good guy. He studied hard, did his best to make his family proud and not get into trouble, but when he saw a girl being taken advantage of, he had to intervene. He had been tricked, sentenced to 10 years in jail and framed for a crime he never committed, all was lost. If his life was over he would take those who ruined his life with him 
 Suddenly he opens his eyes again. He is not dead, but alive in the body of the Lin Feng of a different world. This Lin Feng had been killed as trash of cultivation. This world where the strong had no regard for human life and would kill freely if they had the strength. Called “trash” and thrown away, with vengeance in his heart he will rise to new heights opposing the will of heaven and earth. 
 “Do not judge others in ignorance within my presence. 
 Those who think to harm someone should be ready to be harmed. 
 Those who are open and respectful shall receive my kindness and respect. 
 Those who plot against me are seeking their own death. 
 This is true, for I am death… I am Lin Feng”
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 This is a story of a modern man returning to ancient times, returning to a real world without any extraordinaryness, and slowly rising by relying on the ability to attribute all data.
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 With the system, the traverser can definitely be the Seventy-two Concubine of the Sannomiya and the Sixth Courtyard?
 Su Li used to think so. He originally just wanted to hug the saint’s thigh and eat soft rice, or be a worldly expert, with countless strong people loyal.
 But a conspiracy to harvest his talents and abilities made him deeply understand how cruel the world of practitioners is…
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