The goblin mech gallops across the battlefield, the war roar of the orc pierces the sky, the magic arrows of the elves pierce the torrent of steel, and the heavy artillery of the dwarves roars to demonstrate the justice of the caliber!

On the chaotic battlefield, Zhou Xu was dressed in military uniform, ignoring the guys who came from outside the world and claimed to be gods...

"Today, a god must die here, and I swear by my name!"

----Dividing line----

The completed novel "Lord of the Ten Thousand Worlds of Civilization"

In a world of great competition, human life is like grass, and at the end of the dynasty, beacon fires are everywhere.

The heroes are divided, and the catastrophe has continued for years. The prosperous world is once a hundred miles without people, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.

And above this chaotic world, beyond the earthly world, there are those who have passed away and are about to return.

They are either legends or myths…

In this great world, in a small border town, Yang Prison raised his head and saw dark clouds rolling in and a torrential rain coming.

…………

There are old books “Projection of the Heavens” and “Dao Ji”, and friends who like it can go and read.

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.

[Mortal flow, no system.] The cowherd Xu Changshou was brought into the world of immortal cultivation because he saved the errand disciple of the Green Immortal Sect. Later, he awakened the blood jade talisman and obtained the inheritance of the talisman. He began to enter the world of immortal cultivation by drawing talismans, ascended the immortal road, slayed demons, gained immortality, asked the sky, created the great road of talismans, and achieved the status of the ancestor of talismans.

The consequence of staying up late reading novels is that one day, after pulling an all-nighter, you close your eyes and open them again, only to find yourself transmigrated into the role of a villainous male supporting character.

Readers familiar with urban wish-fulfillment novels know that it is only through the relentless antics of the villainous male supporting character that the plot between the male and female leads can progress.

As the villainous male supporting character, Long Aotian not only has to bully the female lead, harass the second female lead, and flirt with the third female lead, but he also has to go all out to antagonize the male lead.

In the end, when his body is discovered, he is still clutching half a moldy fried dough stick in his hand.

Fully aware of the plot, Long Aotian is determined to change his fate, starting with the female lead!

In the beginning, the female lead lacks confidence: “Big brother, I hope I didn’t scare you?”

In the middle, the female lead treads carefully: “Brother Long, please don’t hit me, okay?”

Later on, the female lead becomes coquettishly clingy: “Aotian, it’s time to pay the ‘public grain’ tonight.”

Long Aotian’s legs go weak, and he feels like crying: “I taught you to be thick-skinned, not shameless!”

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

The Midland world was full of wonders.

In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of.

At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face.

In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories.

In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture.

An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border.

He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland.

Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south.

Notes:

* Ping An means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

[Doomsday + Giant Beast + Mecha] Giant beasts invade, doomsday is coming! Luo Yan, a survivor on the surface, awakens the mysterious pupil technique, drives the mecha, and fights against the giant beast. This is a tough collision of metals! This is the last roar of mankind! This is a heroic legend...

After traveling to the world of cultivating immortals, Xu Changsheng, who was bent on pursuing immortality, lived as a mortal for 18 years in obscurity. When he despaired of the path to immortality, he accidentally awakened the golden finger.

Ah? If the offspring's cultivation level breaks through, then his cultivation level can be returned?

Isn't that a system of having many children, bringing you great blessings? Give me as many children as possible!

I want the entire world of immortal cultivation to be filled with the blood of the descendants of Yan and Huang.

What? To strengthen offspring, you need spirit stones? You need lifespan?

Moreover, only when the offspring’s cultivation level breaks through can one receive the cultivation level return reward?

Alas, why is this system a little different from other systems that wish to have many children and be blessed?

Let’s see how our Ancestor Xu rose step by step from being a casual cultivator to the most powerful ancestor in the world.

This book is not of the traditional type of story about having many children and being blessed. It is a slow-burning, family-oriented story. It is not an invincible and exciting story, nor is it brainless. The protagonist is rather cowardly, and there are many female protagonists, but none of them are studs!

The combat system will not collapse! ! Fellow Taoists, you can read with confidence!

Birds, beasts, demons, and monsters can all be refined into a transformed body!

Look at me, transform!

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Liu Sheng woke up and became a dying landless farmer in Shanyang County.

The clerks whipped and seized the land, his grandmother knelt down to beg for mercy, and the summer tax was coming - in this cannibalistic world, even ants live more decently than him.

When he was dying, he refined the spirit of a tit and awakened the heaven-defying Dao fruit [Seventy-two Transformations]!

The tit flapped its wings, and dynamic vision predicted life and death;

the iron-scaled snake appeared, invulnerable to swords and guns, and venom sealed the throat;

the tiger spirit roared, and the talent of muscles and bones merged into his body.

Every time you refine an incarnation, you have one more life, the talent is superimposed, and the bloodline is awakened!

You can also deduce the spiritual essence and upgrade the transformed body.

From tit to ancient dragon bird, from mortal to the emperor of all realms.

The enemy sneered: "How dare a mere ant turn the tables?"

Liu Sheng raised his hand to crush the enemy shadows in the sky, and looked at the spirit emerging from Tiandao's corpse:

"If I refine this Tiandao, will it be considered a turn the tables?"