Plagiarist Superstar in Another World

In the face of Dad’s words, Song Ren is so uncomfortable listening, what see one’s child die before oneself, I am still a Cultivation person. I am older than you. I do n’t know how much.

Song Rentou here shouted again: “It’s not good to be a dad, so you should be pressed harder. After all, you entered the school halfway, not as good as other students.

Maybe what Mr. Wen Yuan taught is a bit esoteric, and you almost collapsed. You do n’t know when you go home and faint. I found it early because of my father, please Langzhong showed you and prescribed some medicine.

Well, I do n’t go to school these days, my body is the most important thing. I do n’t believe it any time you want to go. I ca n’t starve our grandpa without studying. “

Song Ren was stunned and sat back to the edge of the bed, watching his father decocting medicine before and after busy, warm and grinning.

It’s a little early, and it looks like he should have been lethargic for a day. This is really …

I realized that Mental Power was slowly recovering, so I was relieved, and then I opened Lingshu.com, and wanted to see what kind of results would be achieved after yesterday ’s madness, and how many people would comment.

Then he saw the message from the background, his face suddenly turned white.

“100, Epoch Novel? No, no, what are you doing, after I agreed?”

When Song Ren saw the congratulatory notice, he stood up fiercely, unable to believe his eyes, his eyes were red, and tears of gu lu lu rolled around his eyes.

Bullying, you are too bullying, I just want to finish it, just do n’t drop it, why do you want to be promoted.

My manuscript fees, my money.

Song Ren wants to cry without tears, and the Boutique column cannot be opened with his cultivation base and Mental Power, let alone enter, not to mention Epoch, how many people pay to watch and how much piracy runs rampant.

Isn’t the spirit of Shu Ling’s Shu Ling’s brain sick? It’s not the same as system. Is it a virus?

Song Ren lay down on the bed directly and weakly, feeling the dizziness of his brain, everything in front of him became dark, and he looked unlovable.

I don’t want to enter Epoch.

Song Ren foul-mouthed, kicking the quilt irritably, but no one else could see it, otherwise, he must get up and strangle him.

Are you mean, aren’t you mean, how many people dream of getting approval from Lingshu.com, but everything goes against them, and Premium can’t enter, let alone Boutique and Epoch.

Below Sage’s Composition and Emperor’s Composition is Epoch. You have almost reached Peak, but you are not content. You only have money in your mind.

After a long sigh, Song Ren seemed to see the pirated merchants, thanking him for his generosity with a smile on his face, and then printed a large number of pirated jade dishes, books, and so on, and crash-bang threw silver money into the sky.

That’s called a happy.

That’s called a heart.

As if there were other news, Song Ren was sighed again for a long time, opened the backstage, and quickly startedled.

“Deity turning reality into reality? Really fake?” Song Ren was immediately delighted. This was a surprise, he never thought that “Zhu Xian” could turn reality into reality.

You know, the task given by system this time is that “Tomb of Gods” has reached Boutique Novel and turned it into a Deity. Is this not a complete task ahead of time?

After reading this news, all of a sudden, it seemed as if he had a strong heart. His whole man startedled, his eyes became dark, it seemed that the Soul Strength of the whole person became extremely sensitive.

Then, a dark channel condensed by Soul Power emerged strangely, and his Mental Power was sucked directly into it.

The dark passage seemed extremely long, but his Soul Power was flying like lightning.

Such a shuttle, I do n’t know how long it lasted, and finally, at the end of the dark channel, a light appeared, and there was a deep sense of depression.

Cautiously flew from the end of the passage, Song Ren’s entire Mental Power was finally free.

Appearing in front of him was a huge giant palace, with numerous White Jade Stone columns standing like Immortal Palace.

On the jade pillar, there are many weird runes painted, and there is a slight flash of faintness.

In front of him, there are many large and small black, unnamed stone tablets that seem to be worshipping at him.

Somehow, Song Ren felt like he was in a graveyard.

Where is this How did I get here?

As soon as he lowered his head, he found that he was incarnation into a black stone tablet, and beside him, there were 5 stone tablets of the same size.

Then a burst of information suddenly poured into his mind.

Celestial Emperor Pavilion, ghostly, humanoid Deity.

He could even see that a miniature villain who had shrunk countless times was sitting cross-kneeed in the middle of the stone tablet, wearing a mask, as if he was sleeping, and he, in the midst of it, had a touch with him.

With one command, he can go through water and tread on fire, incarnation Asura for himself, though he has no regrets.

“Is this the Deity from Zhu Xian?”

However, another voice seemed to tell him that because his cultivation base was too weak, if he was forced to kill the enemy, or even backlash himself, he was seriously injured and killed.

At present, his cultivation base can only make him have the most basic reactions, such as walking, standing up, or … suicide.

But when he wanted to give it a try, suddenly the whole man seemed to be stared at with a pair of eyes.

“Who breaks into my Celestial Emperor Pavilion?”

An old and indifferent voice suddenly resounded from the great hall, followed by a vast coercion, which suddenly came.

Song Ren only saw an old man dressed in purple clothed, weird suddenly emerged from the depths of the great hall, and then the entire Soul Power suddenly regressed, next moment Divine Consciousness returned, still in the room, but full of heads Sweating.

“What a horrible old man is the powerhouse guarding the Celestial Emperor Pavilion?” Song Ren sensed it again. Fortunately, there is still a trace of connection with Deity, because after all, it was Deity he created.

At this moment, with the disappearance of the soul consciousness on the stone tablet, the purple clothed old man frowned, who is it? From yesterday to now, there have been several waves of soul consciousness to come to investigate, even Demon Race.

It’s an eventful situation, and you still need to find the author of Deity. If Demon Race catches it early and kills the author, Deity will collapse and dissolve, or become their power to attack Human Race.

Deity came out of Novel and became a trump card that can protect him. Although this trump card has not been fully controlled so far, he is also at ease.

There is news, he quickly looked.

“I depend!” Song Ren exclaimed.

Rub your eyes and make sure you are not dazzled.

[Spiritual Novels Network Congratulations “Zhu Xian” was included in the Epoch Novel column, and 300,000 full points are awarded to writers. 】

With 300,000 writer points, he wrote for so long, and only over 2 10000 points. Once I enter Epoch Novel, is the reward so big?

At this moment behind his writer level LVI, there is a green rising arrow, Song Ren will not doubt, now click, at least he can rise to level 5 writer, becoming one of the few writers standing on top.

Not only that, because the writer’s level is tied to the good things that are rewarded each time. The higher the level, the better the rewards and the higher the success rate.

Song Ren gave up the promotion after excitement. Now he has 320,000 writer points. He can redeem good things in the store of Heaven & Earth .Net, and even wait for the Card of Mimicry to refresh. The amount of exchange, heaven knows the price will rise next time.

What can you do with a high-level title? It’s better to have something in your hands. Being a first-class writer in a lifetime, it’s good to be unnoticed.

After making up his mind, he looked towards the last message.

“what—“

“It’s called, what’s it called? I’ll give you some medicine outside, and you’ll scream for it inside. Don’t be crooked when you take the medicine. Listen to the intensity of your voice, I feel you Pretending to be sick.

When your father and I were young, I was forced to go to school by your grandfather. It was mainly a stomach ache, but just a few sticks went straight away. You are terrific. One day, one night, I ca n’t see any movement, but I spend so much money on medicine … “

Outside, Song Rentou murmured as he decocted his medicine, talking to himself.

PS: Boss, if you have a book list to help the little fish to add, it can also help the little fish to promote it, thank you, update in the morning, please recommend.