Lowe: "Um, Surtr, how do you use this 'Leivatin'?" "Lowe, watch carefully, I'll only teach you once." "The power of fire, it's used like this." A tall demon appeared behind Surtr, its arms outstretched, grasping the two-meter-long greatsword. "Leivatin!" Talulah: "Don't you Rhodes Island people have your own Originium Arts?"

Yang Jing, through a stroke of luck, transmigrated to a chaotic dynasty ravaged by war, becoming a favored peasant boy. His family scrimped and saved to support his martial arts training, but his innate talent was ordinary, destined for mediocrity and disappointment. However, Yang Jing discovered that he only needed to cultivate his martial arts techniques to a critical point to break through to a higher realm.

This means that what is extremely dangerous for others poses no risk to Yang Jing.

He is destined to rise to the highest level of power!

Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction

The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.

The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.

The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body

Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...

(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

Su Ran traveled to Douluo Continent, with stunning looks and peerless beauty!

But he has always been low-key and diligent in cultivation, and has even broken through to Soul Saint. Unexpectedly, the apprentice system was awakened at this time, and he was directly rewarded to open a Taoyuan Academy opposite Shrek Academy. At the beginning, he accepted Ning Rongrong as his apprentice, taught her to add some defense, and practice the Seven Treasures Golden Bell Cover stunt, and was laughed at by Shrek.

Fortunately, the rewards for accepting apprentices are rich, including soul bones, skills, weapons, fairy flowers and plants, and mounts. You can even increase the age of your soul rings, share and sublimate your apprentice's martial soul and soul skills, and push forward everything along the way.

But unexpectedly, Su Ran's path to accepting apprentices became more and more crooked. The female students were not motivated to make progress, and they thought about how to pursue their teacher every day!

Zhu Zhuqing: "Thank you, teacher, for helping me break free from the fate of my family. I have nothing to repay you, so I can only pledge my love to you!"

Ning Rongrong: "You are going to assist first in the soul master duel? Then let me ask you, how do you break the golden bell that the teacher taught me?"

Qian Renxue: "Answer me, is the black angel an angel? The teacher said that the blackening is three points stronger, how do you solve it?"

Shui Bing'er: "The frost and ice melted by the teacher's hand! " Huo Wu:

"Teacher, my Mars is going to evolve into the sun! I need the teacher to help me cool down!"

Tang San: "Why don't you accept me? This is discrimination, absolute discrimination!"

Many years later, looking at the Taoyuan Sect, which has become the strongest on the continent, and the Titled Douluo disciples chasing after him to fall in love, Su Ran expressed helplessness:

I just want to accept a disciple, but they all want to have a master-disciple relationship with me? What should I do?

In a sudden transmigration, Lin Shu arrived in a fantasy world, becoming a disciple of a holy land and the young master of an auction house.

You start with an auction system, and the system rewards you with a thousand years of lifespan.

That concludes the discussion.

A legendary auction house has emerged.

Saints? They're just doormen for my auction house!

The Emperor is nothing more than a high-ranking henchman in my auction house!

When the auction house spans three thousand Dao Domains and countless realms, all True Immortals, Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, Immortal Lineages, and Longevity Families can only bow down!

Duanmu Yan transmigrated. Knowing nothing about Solaris, he had to join Everard Bank to survive. Every day, he not only had to work intensely but also deal with inspections from his superiors. "Actually, Miss Duanmu, you're really tall." "Nothing happened between Miss Cantrela and me; I just slept at her place." "You ask who that blond guy standing so close to me is? There are two blond guys here, one is a female sports student, and the other is a magical girl. Who are you talking about, Miss Duanmu?" "Zane? Uh… my relationship with her is very pure." "By the way, Miss Duanmu. This is something Miss Cantrela specially asked me to bring you. It's supposedly her own stewed beef and potatoes; I hope you like it."… The next day, Duanmu Yan was fired for stepping into the company with his left foot first.

Ten years into his life, Xu Qingshan transmigrated to the Great Zhou Dynasty. He married a girl who had fled from war. He thought his life would continue simply like this, until he saw his wife's portrait on a wanted poster issued by a righteous sect. At first, he thought it was just a resemblance, until that very night, his gentle and kind wife secretly put ten catties of arsenic in his water vat. Unaware of this, he drank it and died instantly. When he opened his eyes again, Xu Qingshan was reborn. [First time, you were poisoned to death by your wife with arsenic!] [Second time, you were bitten to death by your wife using five-poison spiders!] [Third time, your wife acknowledged you as a good person, but casually killed you!] [Fourth time, your wife used her charm on you, and you died from overwork!] Xu Qingshan discovered that each death reverted his progress, and he received a reward for each day he survived at his wife's hands. Finally, he was killed...

My name is Lin Yuan, a ninth-grade alchemist of the Yin Corpse Sect.

An old good-for-nothing who had lived a life of ignominy for eighty years was forced to marry the holy maiden of the leader of the righteous path.

On their wedding night, they were shocked to discover that each time they cultivated together, they could plunder the fortune of heaven and earth and transform it into their own attributes!

I've realized that my path to immortality doesn't rely on meditation, but on my wife.

[Dual cultivation makes you stronger, and your cultivation partner is incredibly attractive]

From then on, the cultivation world gained a mysterious ancestor. By day, he was the highly respected Patriarch Lin; by night, he was a seasoned veteran of witty banter, embracing his Daoist partner and spouting nonsensical tales, arguing that dual cultivation was the primary productive force.

Alchemy? Add points! Fire control? Add points! Cultivation bottleneck? Add points!

Fairies, saintesses, demonic enchantresses, and peerless body cultivators... will all become my strongest allies on the path to immortality!

I am not taking a concubine; I am sowing the seeds for the future of the entire cultivation world!

"It has now been discovered that the mortal Chen Shun'an has accumulated many good deeds and merits. He is hereby specially appointed as the Grass-Head God [Water-Splitter Who Collects Dew], and is granted a Grass Talisman, thus elevating his divine position."

"Thank you so much, Great God, for bestowing upon me this divine title. I am deeply grateful!"

Chen Shunan immediately knelt down and automatically assumed the identity of 'minor god'.

However, no one responded.

Chen Shunan mustered his courage and looked up.

The speaker was merely an unnamed divine scroll, its position conspicuously vacant!

Chen Shunan's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely bold idea rose in his mind!

He grabbed it!

"Since the position of Water Emperor is vacant and no one is going to take it, I'll take it."

...

When Dongzhou entered the pass, it ruled the world with the power of shamans and demons. The disciples of Baishan took control of the court, and all kinds of lineages were defeated and fled.

However, the dynasty's reign was short-lived. At that time, the dynasty was coming to an end, and the world was in chaos and demonic phenomena were frequent.

Externally, various religions are knocking on our door with their new doctrines, smuggling hibiscus incense; internally, secret societies are forming alliances to subvert the state.

Three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred side sects, one hundred and eight upper sects, Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir, the Eight Schools of Supreme Enlightenment, the God of the Spiritual Path, the Civil and Martial Pu'an... the lineage is restored.

Chen Shun'an, who was fifty years old and knew the will of Heaven, transmigrated to this world. He struggled for most of his life, but he was still just a water carrier from a bitter well in the capital. He accidentally obtained a scroll of the "True Spirit Treasure Edict of the Three Primal Water Officials", which gave him control over the mountains and rivers of the world and made him the Water Official of the Three Primal Elements.

As time goes by, all dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble.

Only when waterways are flowing freely can I dwell amidst heaven and earth.

[Foundation] — [System] — [Refreshing Story] — [Containment Team] — [No Female Lead]

Human beings have been living for 250,000 years, but only the last 4,000 years are meaningful.

So what have we been doing for nearly 250,000 years? We've been hiding in caves, sitting around small campfires, fearing things we don't understand—explanations of how the sun rises, monsters with human heads and bird bodies, living stones. So we call them "gods" and "demons," and ask them for forgiveness and pray for salvation.

Then, their numbers decreased, and our numbers increased. As we feared fewer things, we began to view the world more rationally. However, the inexplicable things did not disappear, as if the universe deliberately chose to appear absurd and inexplicable.

Humanity can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us; we must protect ourselves.

While others live in the sunlight, we must fight them in the shadows and prevent them from being exposed to the public eye, so that others can live in a rational, ordinary world.

We control, we contain, we protect.

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[An anomaly detected; system activated]

[Identification code: 001]

[The current top leader of the foundation has been confirmed as Wu Feng]

[Please take on the important task of the Foundation for the Reconstruction of the Universe]

[Our Last Hope]