Novels By Yi Shi Si Zhou
C Language Cultivation
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Lin Xun is a programmer. After coding all night, he found a program input window in his body. He tried to program a cycle program. The next day, the old man next door came to the door: Xiao Xun, you are so young but you have entered the Qi Refining period. Do you want to be my disciple? On the third day, Lin Xun was patted on the street with a shoulder: Boy, your Spiritual roots are surprising, how about joining my sect? Lin Xun: “? ? ?” Later, he discovered that modern society really has immortals. While others rely on spiritual power to cultivate immortals, he relies on programming himself, and he can also see the programs in other immortals. A Nascent Soul: “How can you peep through my flaws?” Lin Xun calmly withdrew the sword: “Your program has a bug.” A half-immortal: “… that’s impossible! What is the name of your moves? Lin Xun pushed up his glasses: “Monte Carlo algorithm.” ——Then he gradually became a legend in the cultivation world.The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path
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I belong to a good sect that has never turned its back on me for my poor potential, has never forced me to study martial arts, and even helped arrange a betrothal for me when I was young. My fiancée is a much renowned hot-tempered young miss. She’s beautiful, strong, and deeply loves me. Upon my start down the path of the Jianghu, I entirely relied on her to provide cover for me and before long, I became renowned as the #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path. Yet one day, I discovered that this person is apparently a man. A man in drag! More unforgivable is that he thought I was a woman dressing as a man! Me, as if my liver and guts are being cut to pieces: “Brother, what have you done with my fiancée?” Him, as if a knife has been twisted in his heart: “Brother, what have *you* done with my fiancée?” The waters of the Jianghu are indeed murky. Even if I am starving, even if I’m dying far from home, from this point on, I will not eat even a mouthful of rice prepared by him. —So fragrant.On 1 of 1 page