[Urban setting, Feng Shui, physiognomy, Taoist priests, multiple female protagonists]
Zhou Fan, a wandering sorcerer, obtained a beast-patterned seal that recognized him as its master. From then on, he became proficient in magic and entered the Dao, but all he wanted to do was make money.
“Good sister, I swear to God I will never be fickle, or may I be struck by lightning.”
"Oh no! A bolt of lightning is coming! I'm doomed..."
"Oh! I almost forgot, I can withstand heavenly lightning."
Bearing the memories of the Lich King, he enters a world akin to a game, possessing a heart that holds the power of death. He will surely ascend the throne of death once more, becoming a part of the epic.
My name is Tianyuan, I am a stone man, but I still have a body, he is a mountain, called Buzhou!
"I am the ancestor witch, the authentic Pangu, the prehistoric land should be ruled by us."
"Stop talking, the veins of the eastern land have not been purified yet, there is still a lot of work waiting for you."
"I was born from the Sun Star, holding the innate treasure Chaos Bell, with the fate of the Nine Nine Supremes, I should suppress the Hongmeng and unify the heavens!"
"Okay, okay, I know! The evil fire in the earth's core of the immortal volcano has erupted again, you should absorb it quickly, the will of the Sun Star has not yet revived, little brother, you have to work harder."
"Ah~~~Tianyuan! Don't go too far!"
.....
In the Zixiao Palace, Jie Yin asked cautiously: "Master! The ancestor witch and the demon king were captured by a stone man, what should I do about the witch and demon calamity?"
Hongjun was silent!
Zhunti, who was sitting beside him, held his head and cried out in tears: "Master! Mount Xumi has gone crazy too. As soon as we entered the West, it jumped up and hit my fellow disciples on the head."
Tongtian, who was sitting quietly beside him, opened his eyes faintly and smiled.
Yuanshi Tianzun, who was sitting next to him, couldn't help but tremble slightly, and felt a strange wind behind his head.
Hongjun, who was sitting in meditation among the three thousand laws, didn't say anything, but his right hand hidden in the Taoist robe trembled slightly.
Tianyuan: I hold Buzhou Mountain in my hand, and I will hit anyone who doesn't obey!
[This is a fanfiction of The Walking Dead, featuring Arthur Morgan. It focuses on the plot and has a slow-burn pace. Even those unfamiliar with The Walking Dead or Red Dead Redemption can understand it.]
The legendary Arthur Morgan, weakened by tuberculosis, ultimately succumbed to Micah's clutches and witnessed his final sunrise from a cliff edge. Unexpectedly, a deer led him to a completely new world, filled with bloodthirsty monsters—the walkers…
Why are there long lines at the park at midnight?
Why is the guy who runs every day losing weight?
What are discerning gourmets looking for?
Did the Third Brigade actually fight crime with food? The answers to all these questions start with Li Rui, who is connected to the "God of Food
" system. It's not that celebrities can't chase after him, but that men who can cook are more cost-effective.
In Tokyo in 1996, the pain after the bubble burst swept across Japan. As soon as Makoto Miyamoto opened his eyes, he was caught in a dead end - his parents died, creditors blocked the door, and his only sister wanted to drop out of school and sell herself to pay off the debt! And he, a poor high school student who had just traveled through time, was thinking about life in front of the wilted tofu in the refrigerator. Until a strange subtitle suddenly appeared in front of him: [Bowling skills +3, physical foundation +1] It turns out that you can become stronger just by exercising? ! Everyone was in danger during the bubble era, but Makoto Miyamoto wanted to find a completely different path. But wait... Why after strengthening his physical foundation, he could smell the smell of soap on others from ten meters away? Makoto Miyamoto suddenly thought of something. So this physical foundation strengthening, can it still be used in this kind of place? !
Hook the Emperor of the Nine Skies above and restrain the mortals below! Immortals, gods, demons and monsters are all in my hands!
Lu Yuan transmigrated to the Great Gan Dynasty, a place rife with demons and monsters, a place of fierce competition and intellectual strife. Here, literature could lead to sainthood, and martial arts to godhood. Here, the rich feasted on meat and wine, while human life was treated like dirt. Exploitation... oppression... backstabbing... manipulation... the world was heartless, treating all things as straw dogs. Fortunately, he possessed a golden scroll granting him limitless job titles. [Ox and Horse] → [Myriad Star Lord] → [Chaos·Demon Lord of Gods] [Martial Artist] → [Prison-Suppressing Martial God] → [Return to the Void·Master of the End] [Scholar] → [Poet Immortal of Calamity] → [Primordial·Saint Ancestor of Creation] Initially, Lu Yuan only wanted to eliminate those hypocritical, hypocritical people who spouted benevolence and morality. Later, he overturned the entire unjust world. ... Some called him a god who reshaped the rules, others saw him as a demon who reversed all laws. But gods and demons were merely ordinary members among the billion oxen and horses under Lu Yuan's rule. (Also known as: Let You Be...)
My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.
...
The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.
A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.
On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.
At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.
[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]
[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]
[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]
......
At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.
Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".
Practice the most evil sorcery and control the most ferocious ghosts.
Li Zhen, who was terminally ill, admittedly entered the world of the heavens. He originally just wanted to linger and live a few more years, but when he looked back in a Daze, he found that he had already become the most terrorist taboo in the heavens and the world.
Gu, evil list, Nanyang The art of the top ten sorcery, planting ghosts, ghost eyes, lowering the head, the file ghost coming out of the cage, demons, spells, mediums, double pupils, and demons: evil surrender, Saha, crying, breaking the tomb, grudges, Mr Zombie, Kui Jiang, Zombies Reborn in Seven Days, Zombie Age, Curse Paradise, Ghosts, School Tomb, Tuo Di Exorcist, Thousand People Slash.