Wizard Of All Souls

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.

The resurgence of heaven and earth aura, an unprecedented era of myth is coming! A boy is born again on the eve of the resurgence! I was born again, and I became stronger! Do n’t even want to run! Death is like the wind, always with you!

Traveling through the world of Reaper and becoming the adopted son of the captain, the corpse soul world is destined to leave the name of Diezuka Hiroshi. Lan Ran: “You said that my heart is gloomy, so I hold the mirror in my hand, what about you?” Hong Jiang: “Fear of death…”

“Hey, found a ten-year-old Scrophulariaceae? Upgraded, Wannian Scarlet Ginseng got it!” “Low-level combat skills “Big Smashing Tablet Hand”? Upgrade to “Sky Covering Moon Hand”!” “Wait, the energy isn’t enough to upgrade? It doesn’t matter, I still have the Essence Stone!” Qin Yi calmly took out a storage bag, inside it was all the primordial stones piled up like a hill… As long as I have enough money, I can upgrade everything!

Luo Lan was surprised, he found that he had come to the Dragon Ball World when he woke up. At this time, Vegeta’s situation was very delicate. In the distant starry sky, Frieza, a well-known “planet seller”, was already eyeing this planet. If there is no change in the plot, Sun Wukong will be sent to the earth soon, then his head will be smashed, his wits will be lost, and the prologue of Dragon Ball will start. And this year, as a Saiyan who was just buried, Luo Lan crawled out of the soil. History began to change this year. In addition to Monkey King, the future god-level Saiyans will also have Luo Lan. Luo Lan: No, the god level is just the beginning, I want to surpass the god level, surpass the king!

“The Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect is one of the eight supreme sects of the Jiu Yaoxing. This seat is even the Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect Daozi. You have offended this seat. As long as this seat gives an order, the sword fairy is like a cloud…” “boom!” Qin Linye hit Jiu Yaoxing across the air. The power contained in fist strength penetrates the atmosphere, like a dense star with a diameter of tens of kilometers hitting the ground at a speed of more than 1,000 kilometers per second. The earth melted and the star core shattered. The waves swept by flames and magma continued to spread in all directions at supersonic speeds. The mountains, rivers, and forests on the surface of the earth’s crust were completely stripped off, and the dust and rocks thrown up by the impact flew directly into the atmosphere, and in the next moment… Click. The destructive force penetrated the stars, swept across the starry sky, and disappeared into the endless depths. The planet shattered and exploded! Smash! Like a firework shining in the sea of stars. “What did you just say, where is the sword fairy under the cloud? I don’t seem to hear clearly.” Qin Linye raised his fist and looked at the Daozi of Heavenly Dragon Dao Sect.

Lu Changsheng felt quite unwell. After transmigrating into a XianXia world, he came to possess a protagonist’s face. His temperament was extraordinary, creating many fanatics in all forms of life. Whenever he broke through to the next realm, it would create a “Heaven-Earth Phenomenon”. Whenever he read aloud a poem, it would alarm all scholars under the heavens. Whenever he spoke a few random words from the Tao Te Jing, Zhuangzi, or Huangting Jing, even more phenomenons would appear: a deluge of heavenly flowers, innumerable rays of multicolored sunlight, and mythical beasts offering auspicious omens. Whenever he casually went out to gain some experience and learn, mounts would turn up without being invited and buddhist monks appeared every 10 steps he took. However, it was exactly under this kind of setting. Lu Changsheng refused to believe by all possible means, that his cultivation was ordinary.

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!

A person has traveled to a primitive prehistoric tribe, what should he do? Fengyun’s answer is: live, live well, use your knowledge to live better, and train primitive people by the way. If possible, go for a walk, take a look, and explore.

After being betrayed by the people he once loved, Lu Ming experienced the cold reality of the cultivation world. However, as chance would have it, he obtained the inheritance of a supreme expert who once suffered the same fate as him. Henceforth, the world shall tremble at the birth of the Everlasting Dragon Emperor whose legends will resound through eternity.

One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. And even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed…

In the boundless wilderness, the human kingdom struggled to survive in the cracks of other ferocious races. Ji Xia traveled through the Taicang kingdom of internal and external troubles and became the crown prince of a country who had just died of anger and was about to be taken by his subjects. How to do? Fortunately, there is a mythical tree in my mind, which bears fruit, and in the fruit are countless mythological characters, mythical demons, and mythical objects! “Report… Your Highness, the Idol Kingdom is invading, and the millions of Idols have overwhelmed the border!” “What is it? A continent just grew out of the tree, and above the continent is a hundred thousand criminal days, what kind of a million idols? It’s just a chicken!” The human race will rise to the boundless wilderness because of the arrival of Ji Xia!