"Your magic is great, but it will be mine in the next second." After traveling to a different world of swords and magic, Zelir obtained the spell of Tianyan, which can analyze any magic. Starting from the most basic magic apprentice, he embarked on the road to legend step by step. Humans, dwarves, elves, orcs, many races compete for survival. Goblins, slimes, kobolds, dragons, all kinds of monsters appear in an endless stream. The vanguard pulls monsters, the swordsman provides support, the ranger harasses, and the mage... Zelir exhaled as he shot a light cannon at the face and instantly killed the boss. "This is what we mages should do." [Mage, hodgepodge world view, slow-paced road adventure style]

In the blizzard-ravaged northern reaches of the Empire, the Lord's Mansion of Theros Patterston stands tall upon the icy plains. Rebellion, poverty, endless blizzards, and the impending tide of beasts await. Just as the future seemed bleak, the cheat code for the Lord System activated. The Lord's Intelligence Panel granted him the ability to exploit information gaps and foresight; the Lord's Data Panel allowed him to clearly visualize his own progress; and the Lord's Summoning Panel allowed him to summon players, granting them the power of the fourth Scourge—the player army—a fearless force capable of infinite resurrection and possessing astonishing creative and destructive power! ... "Your waves of beasts are endless, while my players cost 30 energy points each and have built-in resurrection." While the Imperial family that exiled him continued to vie for power, Theros's cavalry and the player army had already crushed...

Is it the body that determines consciousness, or the soul? Aden could clearly "feel" every contraction of his muscle fibers, every friction of his scales against the air and the ground, the heart's heavy, powerful throbbing like a furnace. This body was so real, so... "noisy," constantly announcing its existence and needs to his consciousness. ............When Aden slew the Dragon King-level boss, the Ash King, in the game "Astral Realm," his game interface automatically popped up. In the most prominent position of the status bar, a skull icon, unprecedented in appearance, emanating an ominous dark red glow, stood out. Beneath it was a line of text, also in dark red: [Status] Name: Aden (Ash Curser) Form: Red Dragon Status: [Curse of the Ash King] (Eternal Solidification) - Form...

Xia Moan, a hardcore base-building and resource management game enthusiast, is summoned by the desperate half-demon Talia Ronoway. He journeys to another world and is unexpectedly possessed by an ancient cursed armor. He builds the most powerful Demon King's city from scratch in the harsh underground demonic realm! What? Building a dungeon is difficult? Here's the "Alien Underground Colony Construction System"! The most advanced technology is indistinguishable from magic, and the most rational science will incorporate magic into its systems! The stage of elven lords, dwarven princes, and demihumans is gradually coming to an end. The struggle of the four kingdoms, the war of kings, the era of humanity has just begun! The world is so big, why not go and see it? The tunnels of the earth-devouring demon worms create an underground ecological maze. The wasteland is the gold mine and burial ground of the Adventurer's League, and the back garden of the demon rulers! Magic stone warriors,...

Lin Yun travels to a world where he merges with the hunters

As one of the first people to start practicing mindfulness, he became the first person on Blue Star with his foresight and established the Hunter's Guild.

Possessing the strongest person in the world!

The first president of the Hunter Guild!

Lin Yun, who had the title of "Lian Yun", chose to retreat at the peak of his career because he awakened the teaching and educating system.

He believed that he would get rewards as long as his disciples became stronger, so he plunged into the path of training hunters!

A giant dragon entwined on a golden mountain, a griffin soaring through the sky, orcs fiercely battling in the wilderness... a divine sword spanning a chasm, a church nestled in a small town, a spring flowing through the continent... all of this is recorded in the "Adventurer's Album," created by the legendary spellcaster Levi, a work equally as famous as the "Adventurer's Handbook." Levi journeyed into a fantastical world of swords and sorcery, initially merely wanting to draw these unfamiliar characters and scenes. But then he befriended dragons, drank with demons, and painted succubi... It all began with his famous adventurer's motto: "Adventurers must take risks."

(Traditional immortal cultivation novel, mortal flow, slow to warm up, no system, not brainless)

The story begins in Qingzhu Mountain. Let's see how a weak immortal cultivation family survives, develops and grows in the immortal cultivation world where the strong prey on the weak.

(There is no mutual hostility or infighting within the family. The family monks are united and contribute their own strength to the development of the family, no matter how weak this strength is.)

【System】【Western Fantasy】【Multiple Heroines】【Multiple Daily Life】【Multiple Battles】

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At the beginning, he was exiled to the border as a filler, but after making meritorious service, he was appreciated by his superiors and became a personal guard.

But the more he thought about it, the less he understood.

Why is there a woman's voice coming from a colleague's room? Isn't this military camp too chaotic?

He saw that colleague wearing armor all day long, and seemed calm on the surface, but was actually looking for women every day?

…

Why is it that my good brother has no injuries, but the smell of blood comes every month?

Did my good brother suffer from some internal injuries, or does he have some family genetic disease?

…

Why is there such a big bulge on my chest when I put on the armor that my boss discarded? Is it some special front defense armor?

Could the huge front armor be some powerful and extraordinary prop?

…

The burly man, as strong as an iron tower, shook his head, threw these wild thoughts out of his mind, picked up his spear and sword, and rushed towards the orcs attacking from afar.

Let’s kill to our heart’s content first!

Transmigrating to an alien world and becoming a low-class serf, Monroe felt this was a tough start to life. The dilapidated house leaked, the black bread grated on his teeth. Human rights were a thing of the past. Until a translucent, illusory panel popped up before his eyes: [Farming Skill Experience +1] [Current Farming Skill: Beginner (7/1000)]… Countless years later, analyzing gods and demons, nurturing insect swarms, and becoming a narrator, Monroe said: “Now it’s time for the universe to listen to me…” An alien soul, an immortal epic.

Horn was reborn. The good news: a powerful true dragon. The bad news: a white dragon, a disgrace to true dragons. Most importantly, without the protection of his dragon mother, the weak white dragon hatchling could easily kick a street dog and risk being captured by frost giants and raised as a hound. Fortunately, Horn discovered that white dragons also possessed unique qualities: born with a photographic memory and a remarkable ability to learn anything, only limited by their low intelligence. From then on, combat, magic, alchemy... all skills fueled Horn's might. A legendary white dragon rose from the land, spreading his pale wings and filling the land with legends. To this, Horn simply sighed: "I have only put in a tiny bit of effort. Restoring the glory of the white dragon is our duty!"