Reborn as a cell, carrying the power of prison, to a parallel world where the ancients have awakened.
Steam civilization, thriller space, the old king of the night, strangers outside the city.
The gate of fate has been opened-Crusader, library, control, machinery, mysticism will be the new growth system for human development.
Human praise is a praise of courage! The knights who marched forward galloped in the world ruled by the ancient kings and regained the freedom belonging to humankind.
Claire accidentally traveled to the magical world. She thought she could become a nobleman in a safe way, but unexpectedly, someone came to collect her debts. She had no choice but to return to her viscounty.
Fortunately, he is a magician himself, and he also has the ability to trade across borders.
Then he had to develop his own viscount, and the traded Dali Pills could increase his power? ! The exercises traded from the martial arts world can actually make the knights under his command greatly reduce the time to awaken the fighting spirit? !
And what’s the deal with a dragon?
After many years…
The people in the territory sighed: “Thanks to the Lord for saving us, who are living in dire straits, let us know what is truly alive.”
“Religion? Serious people who believe in that stuff must believe in the science propaganda by the Lord!”
Every businessman who came to the territory could not help but sigh: “This is the greatest city I have ever seen, no one.”
“Lord Claire, your reputation is known to everyone from the orc kingdom in the extreme west to the mermaid kingdom in the sunrise!”
(Easy farming text, don’t be afraid of not being able to remember the name at all, because I can’t remember it either, so I will write the code name or characteristics before writing it out, so that there will be no unrecognizable things. )
Group number: 992443811
What’s worse than finding out you’re that Louis XIV when you’re a baby?
Of course there is, for example, it’s still a magic version.
[IQ online, no brainless plot] + [No system] + [God of Taoism] + [Eternal Life] + [No female protagonist] + [Old Six] + [Powerful tactics] + [Steady and cautious]
Zhang Wu travels through the world of cultivation and starts out as a jailer in the Heavenly Prison.
The end of being an official is the sky prison, the end of being a soldier is dying on the battlefield, and the end of being in the martial arts world is also a vendetta, and no one will die a good death.
If you want to survive, you have to stay safe and sound in the prison to earn money, learn skills, and accumulate trump cards.
A thousand years later...
When Zhang Wu decided to leave the Heavenly Prison, he had only a few cards in his hand.
"This time, if we have a 99% chance of success, then we'll take action. It's unrealistic to always strive for 100% certainty..."
The human mind and soul are connected. The growth of negative emotions can cause the soul to mutate, preventing it from reincarnating in the Hell, but instead remaining in the human world, transforming into a vicious ghost and causing harm to the world. Zhang Chen, a student from Jinxi County, accidentally gained the power of a prison envoy. He can devour ghosts, gaining their strength and abilities, and continuously evolving his physical body. However, with greater power comes a more terrifying world...
The world is destroyed, the era is restarted, and the survival qualification called the lord is issued to everyone.
Territories, heroes, arms, treasures, resources, all the servers achieved by thousands of continents are open.
Qin Muye looked at his own panel like a cannon fodder, with a broken suffix, and he was rather weeping without tears.
There is no god-level talent, no hidden hints, and no anti-sky career.
“If that’s the case, then there is only one way to live.”
Weary reader, I am honored that you have chosen this book in this heavy, dark library.
Somewhat sadly, this book is sick.
Your fingers should be able to feel the raised proliferative tissue on the surface of the book cover.
The words written in the old days are like parasites taking root on the pages. I hope someone can observe their writhing movements.
To feel, analyze, and touch the story of illness.
If you insist on borrowing this book, please be sure to check your physical condition regularly.
【This book once caused the Tianya Community's reply function to crash, becoming the strongest post in Tianya's history.】
Medical practice can save lives; corpse clothing can defy the heavens.
It's said that Hua Tuo's "Medical Practice Scripture" can save people's lives, and Li Bowen's "Corpse Clothing Scripture" can ward off evil spirits and the protect against the heavens......
The 13th year of the Jian'an era (208 A.D.), night, torrential downpour, Xuchang City's northern death row prison.
Under the light of a flickering oil lamp, a thin, old man with a white beard handed a cloth bundle to the jailor, whispering softly, "This can save lives!" The jailor quietly tucked it away.
A thousand and seven hundred years later, a traveler arrived at the shrine of Hua Tuo in Jiangsu County. A couplet was written on the gate:
"The physician who sliced open stomachs truly opened a new path for medicine; yet who could have known a jailer's incompetence would consign the book to flames?
The scholar who valued his integrity disdained serving under a ruthless leader; it is a pity that a historian’s falsification slandered his avoidance for a thousand autumns."
It speaks of how the Three Kingdom's divine physician Hua Tuo entrusted his life's work, the "Medical Practice Scripture," to a jailor on the night before his death. However, the man was too afraid to accept it. Hua Tuo could only burn his work in desperation, causing the medical scripture to be lost forever, a tragedy that can still evoke sighs of regret.
Over the long passage of time, with seas turning into mulberry fields, this event has long faded into the dust of history.
In the late autumn of 1975, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in Wuyuan County, Jiangxi Province, a crowd of villagers gathered beneath a tall, old locust tree, all gazing up at a notice pasted on its trunk...
Ten years ago, nine snakes crawled into my bed. My grandfather said someone was trying to steal my life. To keep me alive, my grandfather arranged a marriage for me and extended my life...
When I was ten years old, I lost one of my souls. My grandmother tried to call back my soul, but she called back a horrible thing that almost took my life!