[No system, no wish-fulfillment elements, no harem, no saintly figures; brain-teasing, intellectually challenging, locked-room mystery, and deduction.]

Chen Ran was a good person; he went to hell.

This is the Hell of Tongue-Pulling, where lying is forbidden, so everyone lies.

Due to differing philosophies on deception, two major alliances emerged.

The Liar Killers Alliance: Instant kill if you lie.

The Liars: Turning Lies into Truth.

A beginner's tutorial with a near 100% death rate, an insane matchmaking system, a bizarre feast, a war between two alliances, a hellish escape, where evil people who come to hell will use various means to deceive each other into lying.

Chen Ran had many speculations about hell.

Virtual world?

A world of gods?

The spiritual world?

As he eliminates one answer after another, the mystery of hell is gradually being unveiled...

[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!

A genius. Autistic, lonely, paranoid, mad. Whenever times change, he raises the banner of the inverted cross. Success brings him to the rank of king, prince, or general; failure brings him to the rank of maggot, fly, or feces. He pacifies troubled times, his followers flocking to him, bringing forth talented individuals. Hiding in the streets, he commands the world with unparalleled power, a singular presence.

——Those who are different from ordinary people are monsters——

Born to be a superpower, a hundred ghosts retreat wherever they go, crushing bones is the same as crushing butter biscuits.

It’s too special, it’s actually not a good thing. In order to find the same kind in this seemingly ordinary world, Su Zhou has been searching all the way for ten years, but he has found nothing… Until the sudden arrival of aura recovery, it opened up a vast expanse for him. The curtain of the times.

Looking forward to change and transcendence, Su Zhou didn’t want to watch the world burn, but he longed for the world to become lively.

Traveling alone for thousands of miles, strolling around the world.

Seeing the uneven road, draw a knife to help.

Even in this world full of monsters, demons, and countless demons and ghosts, in this multiverse that is on the verge of breaking and is on the eve of destruction, there is no need to shrink from fear, no need to be confused, and still have a heart that longs for justice and pursues correctness. .

After all, it’s just like the well-known nonsense, ‘when a person is killed, he will die’.

Monsters will die if they are killed.

Normal version:

When a researcher travels to a world where scientific methods are used to explore the universe...

Wang Qi: Our slogan is - Learn math, physics and chemistry well, and you won't be afraid of practicing Taoism!

CCTV10 version:

Why is "The Evolution of Heaven" related to the theory of evolution? What is the relationship between the Misty Cloud Sword and the Probability Cloud? How do practitioners build a Taoist atomic bomb? How is quantum mechanics reflected in Taoism? Why is the peerless strongman ten thousand years ago and the old man with the ring today evaluated as "misleading" and "useless"? What is the connection between Quantum Master Bo Er, the Taoist Heisenbao, and Taitian Tianzun Ai Ci Tan and the great scientists Bohr, Heisenberg, and Einstein? Let's follow the host, oh no, the protagonist Wang Qi, and enter today's "Into the Immortal Cultivation" to explore the secrets of scientific cultivation.

"Strange Immortal Cultivation + Behind the Scenes"

In the Tang Dynasty, something strange is coming. Li Qing, who traveled through time, thought he was kindly adopted by Lord Huayue, but unexpectedly the other party only regarded him as a captive's blood food At the moment of life and death, the jade plate on Li Qing's body showed its power, severely injured Huayue, and successfully escaped.

But this crisis is far from over.The Six Paths and Eight Immortals that devour all living beings have just revealed the tip of the iceberg...

All living beings in this world are human races and are eaten by immortals! Only by governing the world can we find a chance to survive!

Two railroad tracks rushed into the yard, and a steam train broke through the door.

The singer in cheongsam ate ten kilograms of steamed buns, stepped onto the railway track, roared, and stopped the train. She was a food cultivator.

The old man who smoked dry cigarettes blew out the smoke and burned the beauty's cheongsam. He was the smoke repairer.

The young man driving the rickshaw snatched the old man's pipe and pot and ran away without a trace. He was a traveling repairman.

After running for an hour, the young man was still on the train.

The train is a home for home repairs. Once you get on the train, you can’t even think about leaving.

This is Prozhou.

There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them?

Provincial, who is the leader.

Half a life spent in ignorance and naivety, the other half in steady pursuit of truth.

Xuan Ming lived fifty-five muddled years in a foreign world, unaware of his past or purpose. But one day, he awakened—his memories of past and present lives converging. For five years, he secluded himself in the Sutra Library, studying ancient scriptures. Then, in the year of the Jiazi Cycle, when all things renew, he finally transformed—a late bloomer, but destined for greatness.

With the Daoist scripture Huangting Jing as his foundation, he delved into the vast Daoist Canon, seeking enlightenment through diligent study and steadfast cultivation:

After reading 300 scrolls, he grasped the Primordial Foundation Technique.

After 600 scrolls, he comprehended the True Art of Five Thunders.

After 900 scrolls, he mastered the Celestial Spirit-Nurturing Method.

…

Observing the movements of the stars, he created the Heavenly Star Formation.

Gazing into the depths of the underworld, he forged the Nine Netherworld Domain.

In his moments of leisure, he watched the flowers bloom and wither before his courtyard, saw the clouds drift and shift across the sky—nurturing his mind and spirit, pursuing inner peace and absolute freedom.

"One who seeks solace beyond the mortal world is not one who polishes mirrors in the dust of society."

Xuan Ming shunned trouble, dedicating himself solely to the Dao.

As for those who obstructed his path and clouded his thoughts—he simply stroked the peachwood sword in his hand and smiled in silence.