C8 A Biography of Zuan All-mouthy King

Grandson, you can do it! Maybe in two years, I will be able to get a grandson. The curator was still daydreaming before he left, leaving behind Xuanyang who was still lost in his thoughts.

"I'm still thinking too much. Even if Mo has reincarnated, she's still a fetus. What's the use of me going to find her? Let's wait for twenty years before we do anything."

Mo was the last member of the Immortal Servant, and everyone else had turned into nothingness because of Xuanyang. If they didn't say they were sorry, then that was against their own hearts, if not Xuanyang would not have used the secret technique.

Even though it seemed like the only side effect was to be unconscious for seven days, in the era when other immortals existed, this was extremely dangerous. If one had a grudge with an immortal, that was a unilateral declaration of death.

This was because he didn't know when the side effects of the secret technique would occur. It was possible that he would faint while walking and he wouldn't even be able to defend himself.

And during these seven days of unconsciousness, Xuanyang would experience the pain of his soul being crushed. During these seven days, he would not stop at all; that was the most extreme pain in the world.

There was a huge limit to this secret art. It could only be used once for the same person and it could only be used for three minutes.

So right now, other than Mo Yu, the entire Immortal Servant Clan had become void, even Xuanyang had no other choice. Xuanyang would naturally protect Mo well.

You will be the one to protect me while I sleep. Now that you have reincarnated, let me protect you and protect countless cycles of reincarnation before I die. This is what immortal ancestor Xuanyang promised Mo.

"Your grandfather has sent his identification card for you. Your identity card has been verified and activated. Dear citizen, we did not scan your basic information. Would you like to apply for your ID card? "

A psionic robotic bird flew in the sky. The robotic bird hovered above Xuanyang's head and used two bean-sized laser scanning eyes to confirm Xuanyang's identity. The very stiff electronic voice pulled Xuanyang back from his thoughts.

He still had to be a grandson! That geezer is so good at taking advantage of me, Xuanyang twitched his mouth.

"Replenish them."

"Please enter your basic information." A virtual pen appeared in the air. The content was simple, it was only the age of the name, and Xuanyang was no longer that ignorant old rookie. He picked up the virtual pen and filled in the form of a brush.

"It's quite simple. However, with my age, my current appearance is that of an eighteen year old, so I'll fill that in." It's not that Xuanyang likes to act inexperienced, it's just that he started cultivating at the age of nine. From the moment he stepped into the Immortal Cultivation stage, Xuanyang revealed his heaven defying speed, breaking into the Nascent Soul stage at the age of eighteen and becoming a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator with a lifespan of a thousand years. Then, Xuanyang's cultivation speed slowed down. Of course, this was only to him. To others, this was still an unattainable speed. Xuanyang had ascended to the Immortal Realm in less than a thousand years.

Then, Xuanyang's appearance would be maintained until he was 18 years old. Of course, he would also undergo 72 transformations and be able to conjure anything.

"Name: Xuanyang. Gender: male. Age: 18. Information confirmed."

"Wait."

The information was very normal. Just as he put down the virtual pen, Xuanyang felt that something was wrong. Looking at his name, Xuanyang suddenly realized something and added a "Li" in front of his name with a wry smile:

"Immortals like Xuanyang, who has been called for hundreds of millions of years, have forgotten that he has a surname too. My name is Lee Xuanyang."

Indeed, Xuanyang's surname was not Xuan, but Li and Xuanyang. After Lee Xuanyang entered the Immortal Cultivation World, he was called Daoist Xuanyang, and after he became Immortal, he was honored as Xuanyang's immortal ancestor. Slowly, he forgot his surname.

Although he had lived for millions of years, Xuanyang was still a very traditional person. The name of his parents could not be changed. Although hundreds of millions of years had passed since his father and mother passed away, Xuanyang would never miss out on the fact that they gave him his name.

Xuanyang nodded in satisfaction and put down the virtual pen.

"Name: Lee Xuanyang. Gender: male. Age: 18. Information confirmed."

"Confirmed."

"Information is being generated. Congratulations to citizens Lee Xuanyang for becoming the 8th, 5413th, 7845 citizen of Zone Z. May citizens Lee Xuanyang obtain great strength and become a powerful cultivator as soon as possible. Please hold your ID card. "

The mechanical bird spat out an electronic chip and left the library. Xuanyang held onto the chip. With this, he would be able to stay in the tavern and not stay there anymore.

After putting the chip back into his storage ring, Xuanyang started to look at the book in his hands again, and a piece of white paper dropped from the book. It was written by the curator, and the contents were an invitation from Lin Yue. Unfortunately, Xuanyang didn't even look at it. He bent down, picked up the piece of paper and threw it into the trash can.

In fact, Xuanyang had heard the conversation between the curator and Lin Yue, and he also understood Lin Yue's reaction. Xuanyang had heard the conversation between the curator and Lin Yue, and he had heard the conversation between the curator and Lin Yue, and he also understood Lin Yue's reaction.

Unfortunately, Lin Yue chose the wrong hero. In Xuanyang's eyes, a woman? What's the point of having that thing? It's like reading an extra book.

In the vast time of cultivation, Xuanyang had rejected too many beauties that could topple empires. There were even a few immortals who had feelings for Xuanyang, but in the end, they had all left it at that.

However, there was a forbidden area in Xuanyang's heart that no one could enter. Before, there wasn't, and now there wasn't.

Xuanyang finished reading the book quietly and put it back on the bottom shelf.

"This is the last one. I didn't expect that in the last era, which is also known as the A.D. Although all of them do not know how to cultivate, these people's brain capacity is rather large, and their fantasy novels are quite similar to this. They are not as big as the author, and even when they write them they themselves can't watch it.

Xuanyang thought back to these fantasy books, which contained a total of 970 preserved fantasy novels. Although the content was slightly different, the protagonist would end up as the Immortal King of the Bell, dominating the ten thousand worlds, immortal and having three thousand harem.

Xuanyang wasn't someone to just look at these protagonists. After all, he had already become an immortal. Furthermore, he was the only immortal. He was the main character of this novel and the final boss would be his start.

No one was surprised that Xuanyang didn't have any objections to becoming a saint. Everyone wanted to become stronger. But it was wrong to live forever, to endure the endless loneliness, to be bored in strange things, to live for hundreds of thousands of years and die in peace? As for the harem 3000, it had been ignored by Xuanyang.

Xuanyang really wanted to die. He wanted to go crazy, but unfortunately, he wouldn't die. He, the deity, was unique. He wanted to live forever.

Therefore, to Xuanyang, the main characters of these fantasy novels were not important. Rather, they were the supporting characters that the main characters killed and crushed under his feet. It was the so-called villains that Xuanyang was interested in.

Because they were all dead.

Xuanyang summed up a key point. The villains were good at acting tough, but they would always be mercilessly crushed by the main character. The villains also had financial resources, with the support of the ancestors. However, in the end, they became the main protagonists' motivations to increase their strength. The villains' financial assets were also placed in the main characters' pockets, and the villains would often die a horrible death.

Wonderful? Xuanyang thought that if Ye Zichen could kill him, Ye Zichen would do whatever he wanted him to do.

Thinking back to the past, Xuanyang was confident that he had never provoked any trouble before. He had a smooth journey, was gentle and well-behaved, and had always been well-behaved in the way he cultivated, had always maintained a low profile after becoming an immortal (bullying all kinds of magical beasts), using a poem to describe himself as a stranger, a young master unparalleled, and had lived for too long, but had only been shocked by strange things, not the computer.

How could such a person be the villain?

Even if he were to discard everything that had happened in the past and treat it as he was really eighteen years old and came out from some big power to gain experience, this country bumpkin youth who didn't know anything still wouldn't suddenly have that kind of arrogant and domineering aura.

Luckily, he had it. Xuanyang smiled and a white light flashed from his storage ring. A book appeared in Xuanyang's hand.

On the cover of the book were two pairs of family of three. The two children's mouths were wide open as if they were arguing, and their parents were quietly watching. On the other cover were four large golden words.

Zuan Biography

Two months ago, this book was placed in the history department, and at the top, in an inconspicuous corner. It was Xuanyang who had already fallen in love with fantasy novels. One day, when Xuanyang wanted to change his taste to look at the past history, Xuanyang found this book. Xuanyang thought that this book was also a fantasy novel, but the director was careless and put it in the wrong place. The main character should be named Zuan, so he might as well take it and take a look.

He opened the first page and saw a few handwritten words written on it. Zuan had lived for three years, and his parents were still alive. What did that mean? Xuanyang didn't really understand. It should be something amazing. In short, he had to read the contents first.

After Xuanyang flipped through the pages and read two paragraphs, the only immortal in the world, the one who has lived for hundreds of millions of years, Immortal Zuth, suddenly blushed. After a long while, Xuanyang finally spoke.

"Vulgar language."

With a move of his spiritual sense, this "Zuan Biography" turned into ashes, quietly lying in the trash can.

Then, Xuanyang found out … He found out that he could not forget this book that had already turned into ashes, and the contents within would occasionally surface in his mind.

There were no curses in this book, so it should be acceptable. He decided to take another look and take a look.

Using the Great Recovery technique, he restored the ashes into a book. Xuanyang read another two pages, then the book became fragmented. Not long after that, the fragmented fragments became a book again, and after two pages …

A month later, Xuanyang finally finished reading the "Zuans Biography". During this month, this "Zuans Biography" had experienced all kinds of hardships. Destroyed again and again, repaired again and again, if the book had thought, it might have died long ago.

After reading this book, when all the contents were imprinted into Xuanyang's mind, he began to understand the handwriting on the first page.

This book could be considered as a strong warrior, Xuanyang's mind popped out a phrase that he didn't understand.

All-Mouthy King?