【Cultivation】【Non-human】【Weird】

Don't look at my form, don't try to imitate my behavior, don't try to know my nature

In Baiyun Temple, one can realize the great truth, pick the immortal fruit and attain freedom.

Li Changmeng felt that he had the appearance of an immortal.

Covered in tentacles? That's the Thousand-Handed Immortal Body, unparalleled in its control of objects!

Are you covered in evil eyes? Those are the eyes of wisdom, breaking through delusion and revealing the truth!

Unexplained mumbling? That's the voice of the great truth, a revelation!

Spreading chaos? That was a strange phenomenon in heaven and earth, a golden lotus emerging from the ground!

You said I, Li Changmeng, don't look like a human? That's right, because I've already achieved enlightenment and become an immortal. How could an immortal look like a human?

The protagonist begins to mutate in Chapter 10. Cultivating immortality is so cool! I don’t want to be a human anymore, I want to cultivate immortality!!!

Invincibility, naiveté, and cultivation all thanks to my idealism. Li Tianwei was born a protagonist, understanding gravity at the age of three. Unfortunately, Newton was born before me. While in kindergarten, he recruited twelve generals, aiming to conquer the Central Plains and unify the world, only to be beaten to the punch by Ying Zheng. It was a case of kings meeting kings. It wasn't until he traveled to the realm of immortal cultivation that Li Tianwei realized he was truly the protagonist, destined to dominate the world and dominate eternity. Unfortunately, he came with a crappy system that kept saying he had a fake spiritual root... How could I believe such talk? How could a mere system possibly understand my true nature? As a protagonist, how could I possibly have a natural spiritual root? Have you ever seen a fake spiritual root that's been cultivated for a hundred days? "You ask me how a natural spiritual root can have such a mixed five colors? Have you ever heard of a five-colored natural spiritual root? Look, I've achieved immortality!" After ascending to the immortal realm, Li Tianwei faced questions and waved his hand. The sky collapsed, the earth turned upside down, and time reversed...

This book is also known as: "No One Understands Cultivation Better Than Me", "I Have Many Female Masters", "Isn't it Okay to Just Have Female Masters?", and "A Fairy Touches My Head, and We're Become My Wife". [Rational Cultivation System]: As long as the host's cultivation behavior is deemed reasonable by the host's master, the system can distort cause and effect and change reality to rationalize the host's cultivation behavior. "Alchemy? Can't you just grab a handful of weeds to refine it?" "Formation? Can't you just throw a few pebbles around and set it up?" "Weapon crafting? Just knock it a couple of times and it becomes a divine artifact!" "..." "No way? No way? Surely no one really thinks my cultivation is unreasonable?" "Master, is my cultivation progress reasonable?" Ye Ling, who had just torn apart a lightning tribulation and forcibly entered the Mahayana stage, looked at his white-haired, red-eyed, pitiful, weak, and helpless Nascent Soul stage master and asked.

Science, though revealing the laws of the external world, offers no help to life itself; heaven and earth, and all things, contain their own great Dao. I must understand these things, nourish myself, and seek the Dao with a spirit of investigating things. As a science student, Liu Zhizhi kept his distance from many matters of ghosts and spirits, but unexpectedly, before his death, his grandfather passed on the Five Ghosts and Yin Soldiers to him, unknowingly leading him onto a path of seeking the Dao…

This book is entirely fictional. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

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The world is out of order, the gods have disappeared, the cycle of reincarnation has collapsed, demons are rampant, and people's hearts have sunk into the ghost realm.

"Um......."

"It's too late to save it. Let's burn it down."

The misfit scholar picked up his cane and began to travel around the world.

The first step is to break into the Zhu family’s gate.

(This work has been completed with over 4 million words. This book is not a historical work, but a fictional world of immortals, demons and monsters.)

Chen Yan died countless times.

Every time he dies, he will be reborn with his cultivation to a certain day in his long life.

With overlapping cultivation and overlapping memories.

However, reincarnation is not salvation, but will push him into deeper despair——

"Brother, what is the end of the immortal path?"

Chen Yan didn't know how many times he had answered this question, and he had never given the same answer even once:

"It's a cage, an abyss of reincarnation from which there is no escape."

Green mountains and cloud valleys, the thought of them is nothing but a fairyland;

Looking at the flowers through the fog, how can one know that the world is hazy?

Lin You came to this world by mistake, so he simply lay on the top of the mountain, carefully overlooking the entire world.

He saw the clouds rolling and unrolling, the wind's unpredictable nature, ancient immortals preaching under pine trees, emperors building high platforms to offer sacrifices to the heavens, and old men walking alone, all in pursuit of a chance for immortality...

Count all the romantic things in the world,

I have never seen a free and easy immortal in the mortal world.

So he planted a seed.

Years later, a sacred tree rose from the ground, reaching the azure sky and the underworld, its clear light illuminating the universe. Its glazed jade leaves drooped, reflecting the three thousand Dao seeds, breathing in endless spiritual energy... From then on, the mundane world was transformed into a place of immortality.

I only see the green mountains filled with thoughts, and do not envy the white cranes for forgetting their thoughts.

This is a story about a practitioner in the Dharma-Ending Age.

[Cultivation + Survival + No Female Lead + Decisive and Ruthless + Single-Minded Cultivation]

Transmigrating into the body of a failed scholar, Zhou Ming obtains a dungeon system that allows him to scan the real world, condense real-world scenes into dungeons, explore them in depth, challenge limits, slay dungeon monsters, and obtain rewards.

The perilous Monster Mountain Range only lingered at its foot.

The secret realm of heritage, which attracts thousands of people to cross, can be accessed simply by scanning a QR code at the entrance.

Please don't contact me in real life. Let's talk in the dungeon!

Opportunities abound, and crises remain untouched.

Based on reality, using instances as a bridge, step into the world of cultivation.

From a failed scholar to a renowned figure throughout the three realms.

From a humble cultivator to someone revered by all under heaven.

Li Changsheng transmigrated to the world of cultivation and became a low-level spiritual farmer.

In this world where the strong rule and the weak are prey to the strong, Li Changsheng lived in constant fear and trepidation.

Fortunately, a book about the passage of time changed his fate.

By burning one month's lifespan, one can gain a year's worth of cultivation insights into a skill, allowing Li Changsheng to instantly master skills such as alchemy, weapon crafting, array formations, various spells, puppetry, and spiritual food, easily earning a large amount of resources.

In the cultivation world, resources are paramount. Li Changsheng, possessing abundant resources, broke through one major cultivation realm after another, and his lifespan continued to increase, allowing him to touch upon the true path to immortality.

After countless years, in the mansion of the Immortal Venerable of Immortality.

Li Changsheng sat on his throne, embracing the most beautiful woman in the celestial realm, and drunkenly shouted to the many dancers below, "Keep the music playing, keep dancing..."