The Plagiarist

In the year Stardate 1, mankind entered the interstellar age, with interstellar migration, spaceships, alien races, and outer gods...arriving one after another.

By the year Stardate 717, Fang Xing looked out upon the cosmic backdrop teeming with dense armies of foreign races and declared that all aliens, cultivators, tentacles, esoteric teachings, and evil gods would be intimidated by his supreme talent and smashed to pieces with his iron fist...

Well, this is actually the story of a transmigrator, who whimsically dominates many different worlds with the help of his professional panel...

Star Sky Professional

Fang Xing received a paper crane and immediately laughed, "Indeed... After Min Zinnong was promoted to the Dao Foundation Middle Realm, he couldn't hold back anymore?"


The Dao Foundation Middle Realm is a mandatory requirement for the vice hall master of Shennong Hall.


Unless almost all the Dao Foundation cultivators in the sect die, it won't be changed.


"To be honest, I don't really care for this vice hall master position, if it wasn't for planting trees..."


Faced with this kind of probe, he had countless ways to handle it, but at this time? Using the simplest strategy of breaking deftness with force would do.


He stood up, transformed into a green light, and arrived at a Lake Heart Pavilion.


The Lake Heart Pavilion seemed to be made of jade, with one person inside, brewing tea, and it was Hall Master Min!


Chapter 611: The Wolf is Coming