When Gu An, a servant, was young, he accidentally broke a jar of spiritual flowers. When he was panicked, he found that he had taken away twelve years of life!

A road to immortality was laid out in front of Gu An!

In order to cultivate immortality safely, Gu An chose to become a chores disciple of Taixuan Sect, planting herbs every day to take away the life of herbs for cultivation.

Through the evolution of life, his basic skills continued to evolve, and he deduced from the basic method to the supernatural power!

The eras changed, the stars moved, and the world changed.

The legend of immortals gradually appeared in the world.

Gu An, known as the immortal, spent half of his life to help his cultivation surpass the limit of the immortal way, achieve the realm of the saint, and surpass the heavenly way.

However, one day, an old man in white clothes with an immortal style came to visit Gu An.

"I am the Xuanqing Star Lord in the sky. Emperor Taihao heard that you have done many good deeds in the world and saved many sentient beings. You have great merits. I was sent to the lower world to summon you to join the immortal class and take up the position of the Divine Horse Heavenly Official."

"May I ask what the position of the Divine Horse Heavenly Official is?"

"There are divine horses in the heavens that can cross the sky and earth and escape into yin and yang. The Divine Horse Heavenly Official is responsible for taking care of and feeding these divine horses."

Hmm? Raising horses?

【Mage Lord】【Farming Competition】【Magic Technology】

Harvey traveled to a medieval world where the extraordinary and the ignorant coexisted, and became the most unpopular necromancer in the magic world.

But it doesn't matter, anyway, he didn't focus on necromancy and studying corpses.

…

He founded the Magic Network Spellcaster Forum, put on the mysterious vest of the forum administrator, and fleeced the legendary spellcasters;

Using the strange soul characteristics of the travelers, he successfully cracked the soul transformation technology that the Alchemy Exploration Society has been eager to achieve for hundreds of years;

Buy the border pioneering order from the noble lords, create a huge wasteland territory that belongs to him, accumulate strength and develop in a low-key manner;

Fully automated assembly line magic factory, mass-produced magic technology weapons, and cultivate a powerful army that transcends the times.

…

The king and nobles covet the territory wealth he has accumulated? How many waves of executions can their elite knights withstand...

The church accuses him of evil and blasphemy? Then tie all these charlatans to the stake and execute them in public...

The demons and evil orcs want to invade and plunder? Let them taste the power of the magic cannons...

Harvey smiled modestly when he heard that the Spellcaster Union was going to award him the highest honor in the magic world.

"I am just an ordinary necromancer. I only know a little bit about super-level alchemy, life refining and soul transformation, the application of magic energy in different spaces, and the manufacture of magic-powered weapons... insignificant magic technology knowledge."

[Flesh + Bones + Doomsday Disaster + Lovecraftian Survival + Civilization Graveyard]

When the mist descended and aberrant horrors howled outside the windows, all players cowered in crumbling shelters, trembling. But Bai Yi found himself teleported right onto the face of the deity "Endless Flesh," witnessing the terrifying feast of the flesh planet being devoured by something even more monstrous—the splattered fragments of flesh and bone that rained down became his only beginner's gift.

Some used mystical seeds to upgrade their shelters, striving to cultivate a World Tree. Others fused theirs with eldritch idols, attempting to establish a Great Cult. And some utilized remnants of lost technology to fortify their shelters, hoping to resist the calamity with science.

Bai Yi, however, fused his shelter with endlessly proliferating flesh and bone.

On the day of its evolution, newly formed bone plates structured themselves into a honeycomb-like support system within the fleshy walls, their surfaces covered in a translucent membrane that revealed the pulsating network of veins beneath. The ceiling sprouted rib-like skeletal rings, while the floor was overgrown with writhing flesh, from which occasional tentacles slithered out.

"Can this... really still be called a shelter?"

Staring at the fully transformed, flesh-and-bone abomination of a refuge, Bai Yi gulped.

[Note: The protagonist's strength remains within the top tier, not overwhelmingly beyond others. This is not a lighthearted story.]

People can only focus on one thing, but Han Yang can use it on all things, hundreds of millions of things!

Because Han Yang has a CPU in his head, it can be upgraded. The more advanced the CPU and the higher the computing power, the stronger Han Yang's capabilities will be.

He alone can control a billion robots to develop a planet, build a huge industrial system by himself, produce 100,000 interstellar battleships and launch a huge cosmic war.

Han Yang alone is a civilization.

A game of becoming a god, a broken godhead, the immortality that all living beings long for is right in front of them.

Fight with barbarians in the wilderness, compete with eagles in the sky, negotiate with mermaids in the deep sea...

Dragons, Titans, Frost Giants, Elves, Vampires, Orcs, Dwarves...

Thousands of races compete for the upper hand, and planes are fought.

epic?

When the Legion conquered this land, their deeds a hundred years later became epic.

legend?

When I build an empire, a thousand years later the empire will be a legend.

myth?

When I ascend the throne of God, I will be the immortal myth after ten thousand years.