After traveling to the martial arts world, Ning Qi was a baby at the beginning and was killed. Fortunately, he had the full level of comprehension, and he could understand everything with one thought. Creating a method was as easy as breathing and drinking water. In a dangerous situation. Inspired by the Taoist fetal breathing in the previous life, he also felt his own body, integrated the innate energy with the fetal breathing, and created the innate fetal breathing to escape the killing. Then he set foot in the martial arts. He read thousands of classics in the Sutra Pavilion to enrich his knowledge, and practiced in the Taoist Academy in a low-key manner to pursue immortality. He created a method that was unprecedented in the past and opened a path that was unimaginable for future generations. In more than ten years, he has been invincible in the world. But Ning Qi is determined to live forever. After a hard pursuit, he realized that the world is different and he cannot ascend. No hope for immortality? Ning Qi did not give up. Since he could not ascend, he would find another way to create a supreme method. The world is me, and I am the world. Continuously raise the upper limit of the world you are in, continue to grow, gather the wisdom of all beings to open up the way forward, and smelt all the ways.

Unknowingly.

The original lower world has been transformed into another fairyland by Ning Qi, and he has become the Taoist ancestor of the fairy.

...

One day.

The supreme master of the fairyland came across the world, with infinite fairy light condensed, with monstrous anger, wanting to smash the world.

"A fake fairy in the lower world dares to seize the fortune of the fairyland?"

Ning Qi, who was preaching, raised his eyes slightly, a ray of light suppressed the ages, crossed time and space, shattered the immortal body of the supreme master, and his calm voice resounded throughout the heavens and the world.

"From today on, the fairyland changes positions."

Chen Yi transmigrates and wakes up in the Marquis Mansion’s prison—just because he is a live-in son-in-law who fled his wedding day. As a result, he is not welcomed by the Marquis family and is placed under house arrest as punishment. However, Chen Yi enjoys the leisure; in his past life, he was constantly burdened, so being a carefree son-in-law this time is quite nice.

From then on, relying on daily intelligence reports, he gains opportunities and hones skills in qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, fishing, and more, living a relaxed life in the Marquis Mansion.

[Daily Intelligence: Martial Marquis’s legitimate grandson Xiao Wuge and the heir Zhang Heng fought fiercely, gaining some opportunities.]

Chen Yi reads this and falls into thought. “This system feels a bit off…”

Years later, with mastery in qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine, fishing, and other arts, Chen Yi helplessly steps into the Realm of the Land Immortal to face foreign invaders, stunning the world in one battle.

Xiao Jinghong says, “Husband, you promised to be a carefree son-in-law, but you’re a land immortal?”

Chen Yi holds her and smiles, “It’s all your brother Xiao Wuge’s fault…”

Who would have thought the Martial Marquis’s grandson and the heir prince were only five years old back then?

Daily intelligence? No, today’s gossip!

PS: Lighthearted, carefree, survival path, playing dumb while being strong

PPS: Also known as “The Leisurely Life of a Marquis Mansion Son-in-Law,” “Where There’s Gossip, There I Am,” “Husband, Do You Dare Go Fishing Today?”

(Empress + basement + master and sister + rice bowl + multiple heroines + no system)

Yue Qingling, the youngest immortal in Sijingzhou, a master of heavenly cultivation respected by thousands of people, and the most beautiful high mountain flower in Yunlin Mountain.

At this time, I was in the basement of the Demon Empress, thinking hard about how to escape.

Little Immortal Lord has been transformed into a little maid, all his cultivation has been sealed, and the flower of the high mountain has fallen into the quagmire.

The Yandere Demon Cult Empress said: "Immortal Lord? You are just a rebel disciple."

Traveling through the martial arts world, Li Mo is bound to the investment system and can see the root bones, destiny, and future of the investment object.

The better the other party's destiny, the richer the reward he will get.

Then he found that the cold girl who was his childhood sweetheart was actually the highest level of red destiny, and she would become the empress who dominated the nine heavens and ten earths in the future.

Recently, she seemed to be distressed about how to unlock the dead veins and show her talent in advance?

.....

My name is Ying Bing, one of the nine heavens, the female empress of the Phoenix Sky, suppressing the nine heavens and ten earths with an invincible posture.

I was reborn and bound to a peerless genius system. As long as I rank first among my peers, I can get rewards.

[Do you want to turn on the punishment mechanism? ]

[After turning it on, the reward will be increased, but you need to complete the punishment of the loser to the top after the ranking is announced. ]

Ying Bing: "I can't punish myself, right?"

.....

Many years later.

Ying Bing: "Can't you let me win once?"

Li Mo: "Call me husband first, I didn't hear you clearly before."

When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...

There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.

In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?

[Single female lead + slow pace + the author is writing a fairy tale for the first time, still trying...]

Three thousand piles of yellow earth and white bones, the sword light is like a shadow and the moon is like wine.

The spring breeze cuts off all the affairs of the world, and wonders if the peach blossoms are willing to grow old?

In the 547th year of the Yong'an calendar, a dark night snow fell in Kuhai County, a county town on the southern border of Qi State. Wen Chaosheng found a seriously injured and dying lame woman in a dilapidated temple outside the county. He thought she was just a refugee in distress, but he never thought that the woman was involved in a huge secret...

Several years later, in front of the Chantian Palace, a young man was standing facing the moon with a sword in his hand. Behind him, the ground was littered with corpses and blood was flowing like a river.

"My name is Wen Chaosheng. This time I draw my sword to seek justice from Heaven!"

…

It was a bad game. You and I are not doomed. If Heaven does not respond, man will!

[Single female lead + pure love + 1v1 two-way running] + [mentor-disciple love] + [immortal cultivation with a daily routine] + [brainless sweet story] (it's sweet anyway)

On Qingxu Peak, a man sat cross-legged under the eaves. The tall sycamore tree blocked the sunlight, leaving only a small area in front of the house exposed.

“Master—”

"What's the matter?" A woman in a red dress took a sip of tea and asked the man beside her.

“Master—”

"What's the matter? Tell me, when have I ever blamed you?" The woman put down the teacup in her hand and turned to look at him.

"Master, this is the Qingxin flower I picked from Yao Lao. It's delicious when brewed!"

"Um."

“Master—” the man called out again, his face slightly nervous.

"Um."

"This is a treasure that I accidentally found while traveling..."

"Master has no shortage of treasures. You can keep this for yourself. It will be beneficial to your future cultivation."

"Thank you, Master. Disciple, I have something else to say!"

Looking at her only disciple who was looking down with his hands clasped on his legs, she was confused and tilted her head slightly.

"But what difficulties have you encountered in your practice?"

"Yes, and no, it's just Master, I, I like it~"

Looking at his anxious look, she found it funny and cute, but her expression remained cold.

Before he could finish, she held him in her arms.

"Teacher, I understand~"