Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

Lingyun World.

Lingyun Xianzong.

Flying Snow Peak.

Lonely peaks protruded and walls rose. On the top of the cliffy peaks of year-round cold weather, a strong white figure stood.

In the midst of this thousand mountains, the wind lifts up the robe of the white man, as if the next moment, this man is going to step out of the sky and not belong to the world.

With just one shadow, it's already less than normal.

This man, is the first great gateway to the cultivation world, Lingyun Immortal Sect's youngest cultivation of the Divine Sword, the Lord's favorite big disciple, Zhaoming.

If a disciple of the Immortal Sect of Lingyun passes by at this moment, he will surely look at the figure with a worshipping eye and think to himself in his heart: is it possible that the Big Brother is enlightening the heavens and the earth again and has to peek at the sword path?

But in fact...

Look closer.

This eyebrow is clear, the temperament is like ice and snow, Brother Lingyun Xianzong, his eyes are stagnant.

Zhao thinks it's a big problem!

Man, she wasn't unmarried. She pretended to be a little emperor for over a decade, and she pretended to be a man.

But the problem is, no!

The little emperor is a man in name, but she knows that she is still a girl in there, but now this...

- Head down, chest in front of Ma Hirakawa.

Reach out and feel it as if it were Pingchuan Ma.

Zhao can't bear the direction in front of him.

She didn't have the courage to look at herself again, but trembled and shouted at the marshmallows: "Don't explain? ”

“Alas.” The system sighed.

“It's a long story. ”

Zhao quietly looked at him pretending to be forced, and replied calmly: “Then don't say it, just transmit it directly into my mind. ”

Marshmallows: “…”

Shh shh shh. Sho doesn't seem cute at all.

A large series of data came to Zhao's mind.

Zhao was relieved at first glance.

Fine. Fine.

Not a real man.

She was already a girl. Being a woman for so many generations, making her a man was an unbearable pain in her life.

Zhaoming's identity is a bit of dog blood.

She was originally a noble lady in the world of dust, and her family was also a Wang clan in that world.

Every three years, the Immortal Gate will go to the Dust Realm to receive the disciples, Zhaoming has always longed for the Immortal.

Her family has three seats a year, but the elders of the family prefer men, do not look like girls, and the seats are given to the brothers and sisters of Zhaoming's parents.

If her own brother is greedy, rich and comfortable, in the small world, he is the son of Wang Sun, to the place where the cactus is located, talent must be practiced hard, talent is not good can only be a chore, he does not want to go at all.

Normally, if her brother doesn't want to, the family will pick another person to take the spot.

Zhaoming, who was only eight years old at the time, did not know where the courage came from, took his brother's jade card, impersonated his identity and took part in the tests of the great fairy sects.

Next, the natural sword bone was detected, and the entire world of Lingyun was stirred up. It was personally adopted by the Lord of Lingyun Immortal Sect as a handover disciple.

Her master saw the daughter-in-law at first sight, but did not understand why she entered the door in the name of a man, thought she understood the pupil, and gave her a phantom ring, who could not see through her disguise unless it was the strong one who had reached the ascent stage.

Zhaoming thought the boy was fit and wore this illusion ring all the time.

Therefore, it was supposed to be Lingyun Xianzhengzhengzhengzhengzhengzhengzhao's Zhaoming, became the master brother.

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Brother, I've been adorable for a long time!

I can't write it. It's beautiful. It's fun to fake it.

See you in the morning❤?