Journey to the West: Fire Qilin
1 I am the Fire Qilin?

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"Ah! She was dizzy and hungry. If he had known earlier, he would have gone to get something to eat.”I whispered.

I'm 18 years old this year, called Yan Tianyi. I'm too lazy to study. I've changed schools, but I'm too lazy to study. I'll stop after a few weeks. He would sleep in school and read novels. Fighting, smoking, and so on. My parents couldn't be bothered. They went to Hong Kong and I was the only one at home. But I'm still considered a good child. She was alone at home and did not go out to play. She stayed at home all day. (A typical otaku policy!) Speaking of which, he had to thank the novel. Ever since she read the novel, she had been addicted to it. She didn't turn off her computer, was too lazy to eat, and didn't even want to sleep. She was obsessed with novels, especially those of the prehistoric genre…

"I'm almost done with 'Journey to the West: Fire Qilin. It just so happened that there weren't any good books right now. "Let's go take a look," I thought. During this period of time, he really had no choice. He didn't know what these people were up to. There were too many eunuchs. There were even more prehistoric novels, almost all of which were half-TJs. F * ck. I'm so depressed!

As I thought about it, I suddenly felt my vision go black and I fainted. The next day. The newspaper reported,"An otaku in Dongyang, Zhejiang Province starved to death at home. Parents, please control the amount of time teenagers spend online in the future..." Starve to death? How embarrassing…)

I didn't know how long it took for me to wake up. I opened my eyes and took a look. She thought to herself, Sigh, it seems that I can't not eat. People would faint from hunger! She decided to buy something to eat, but she suddenly realized that she was not at home. Press? A cave? Ah! What…I was at home, I must be dreaming. Continue to sleep, continue to sleep. After saying that, he closed his eyes. He opened his eyes. Looks like I also transmigrated. Am I lucky or unlucky? Dad, mom, and son are unfilial. You don't have to worry so much in the future. I'm sorry. As she thought about it, she suddenly felt sad. However, I still have to figure out where I am first.

I struggled to stand up. He suddenly realized that he was lying on his stomach.?I looked down. Where are my feet? Why is it a hoof? He was still on fire, but he was so handsome! In just a moment, I suddenly felt the world spin around me as a bunch of information came into my mind. It seems to be slowly fusing with me. If I really wore it, I would become a Fire Qilin. It turned out that this Qilin was anxious and rash when cultivating. I happened to transmigrate and seize its body. The bit of divine sense it left behind also fused with me. It seems that I will be blessed after surviving the disaster.

I dazedly pondered in the cave. What era was this? Chaos? Becoming a god? Or…sigh! He hoped that he would not die so easily. Anyway, I don't care! It was said in novels that strength was the most important thing these days. I had to cultivate as soon as possible. If it was Wilderness, he would have killed Zhunti. This kid did all kinds of bad things in the book…The Three Pure Ones also needed to be educated. He was so disappointing.……Otherwise, how could Buddhism be so vast later on?

I searched through the memories left behind by the Qilin. Oh, it turned out that Qilin's character had also exploded. They had accidentally barged into the ancient demon sage's cave abode. It had obtained the Dark Fire Body Tempering Technique and was a Fire Qilin. It would be twice the result with half the effort when cultivating! Now that all his benefits are mine, I hope I won't embarrass him.

Press! In a world where gods and Buddhas were everywhere. Strength was the most important thing. I immediately entered a meditative state and looked at the cultivation technique! This Dark Fire was so difficult to cultivate. No wonder that Qilin was so eager to seek progress and died. Let me familiarize myself with my body first. It's a Fire Qilin after all. Such a tough body, oh! And he was born with the True Samadhi Fire? Dig! Everyone should know the power of this Samadhi Fire. Even monkeys can't withstand it! After understanding my body and cultivation technique, I began to cultivate. After all, time is money. In any case, it had already set up a restriction in this cave, so ordinary people could not enter. Even those with great divine powers aren't so bored. Come in and kill my little Qilin after you're full!

Just like that, I began to cultivate day and night in order to shine in this world. I don't want to be as unknown as I was in my previous life. I have to work hard!

The demonic core in the Qilin's body spun, surrounded by dark blue netherworld fire. Slowly, the fire burned brighter and brighter. If I opened my eyes now, I would be scared to death by myself. His entire body. Oh! No, the True Samadhi Fire on Qilin's body had turned into Dark Fire. After a long time, I opened my eyes and thought,"Hmm, after cultivating for so long, his strength had increased quite a bit. However, some things could not be done with just time. He had to rely on comprehension and experience. I've transmigrated here and have yet to see what the outside world is like! Find a lake to see how handsome the real Qilin is (It's me, hehe…)

He rode Evil Wind out of the cave abode and found a river. No! Is this me? From its external shape, it had the body of an elk, the tail of an ox, the hoofs of a horse (in historical records, it was called a wolf's hoof), the scales of a fish, and a corner. There was meat at the end of the horn, and it was yellow. Its body was like a cow's, with a cow's tail, a round head, and two horns on its head. It was regarded as a divine beast and a benevolent beast. It had a long life and could live for two thousand years. He could breathe fire and his voice was like thunder. "There are 360 hairy insects, and the Qilin is the leader." Qilin could be divided into "Qi" and "Lin": Qi is a male, Lin is a female. However, people still collectively called them qilin, regardless of gender.

F * ck, f * ck. If I were to return to the modern world, I would definitely be protected by the country as a special protected animal. Press. He was still quite handsome, and he did have the aura of the king of ten thousand beasts. And I was surrounded by dark blue flames (because I haven't cultivated to that level yet). He couldn't absorb the fire into his body. Looks like I'd better go back and cultivate properly. Otherwise, with my current strength, I'll probably only be able to be a mount for a Saint. After thinking about it, I raised my hooves into smoke and carried the demonic wind back to the cave to continue cultivating in peace. This cultivation requires a calm mind. Every time someone stops, I don't know how often I wake up.

During this period of cultivation, I went out for a walk many times. I was afraid that I didn't have the strength and would easily die at the hands of the Great Divine Power. It wasn't worth it, so I came back to continue cultivating after a while. It would save him the trouble of not knowing how he died! During this period of time, I thoroughly touched my body (not by myself). The fur armor on my body is a treasure. It's a Qilin armor. Its hardness is not something that can be said with words. His horn was also a treasure. Hmph…guess what will happen! Needless to say, if the hoof was knocked down, your little penis would be hard to protect. Its tail was even more powerful, and it could kill you with a swing. In any case, my body is a treasure now. Who knows who will come to hang me up if they see that I'm valuable. Thinking about it, he ran back to cultivate. After all, this was a world where strength spoke! 'When I have some strength, I can go and find a master who is a little more awesome. Even if I can't learn true skills in the future, I can still use his name to swindle people, right?'

[I am a newbie. I hope everyone will support me. Please forgive me if I write badly.]

I finally know why so many masters are eunuchs. I used to scold them too. Now that he was being scolded, how could he take it! It was simply a life attack…

The underling deeply realized how terrible his opening was, but he also hoped that everyone could continue reading. He would definitely work hard! The more he wrote, the better. Everyone, please count your votes when you're reading. That's the greatest support you can give me!!!!!!!!!!!!

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