This is a world of practice. Wufu clenched his fists, and the mountains and rivers moved; Taoist Zhang Fu, gods are servants. All living beings are all chess pieces. Jiang Shang woke up quietly on the sickbed, and found that he had become a romantic son who died of lust. The waists on both sides of the apex novel are still aching, unknown dangers are lurking in the dark, who are the eyes behind? Jiang Shang sighed helplessly, what else can he do when he is weak and helpless? He had to open the cheating device silently .System, I want to recharge!...Many years later, Jiang Shang blasted out with a punch, and the force of the punch exploded into the void, and the heavens and gods fell like rain, leaving only a sigh that no one heard. You, why do you want to Force me?!!