Ji Chen, by sheer luck, traveled to the Interstellar Federation. Still hungry for the sweetness of advanced civilization, the Federation's borderland immigration quota, by chance, fell to him, despite his ordinary talents. Ji Chen: Brilliant! The sweetness of interstellar society won't take me, but the bitter cold of the borderlands won't forget me. So, I won't pretend anymore! Dimensional Sky Demon, awaken! Let me fill the borderlands, and I'll directly shepherd the myriad realms. The alien evil gods of the borderlands are rampant, but Ji Chen grasps them and refines them in an instant. When the evil gods descend, the Federation's powerful warriors are completely defeated. Ji Chen returns from the myriad realms, grabs an indescribable throat with one hand, stuffs it into his mouth, and asks with a smile: "Immigration is fun, not thinking..." Abridged version of the old synopsis: Human civilization has been exploring the stars for millennia, its territory stretching across the galaxy. In the Galactic Era, human civilization is transcendent, its influence reaching across the universe, even across dimensions, attempting to explore other multiverses. Starships, mechas, psychic powers, genetic evolution, superpowers... But even such a powerful human civilization isn't immune to its threats. Alien civilizations and cosmic evil gods constantly spy on humanity. Ji Chen, ready to enjoy the benefits of interstellar society, faces a downfall: forced migration to a dangerous, desolate frontier planet. Pressure! Fortunately, [Anomalous dimensional disturbances detected] [The dimensional demon juvenile is in place] [Adapting to the root laws of the multiverse, automatically gaining idealistic adaptability!] [Capturing coordinates of alternate worlds] With the dimensional demon in hand, Ji Chen has no more pressure. "Will this get me banned?" Ji Chen, a Class 12 citizen of the Federation, the record holder for property rights held by the Superpower Association, the Devourer of the Cosmic Evil Gods, and the Supreme Free Demon, trembled.

My name is Zhang Fusheng, an ordinary person in the Gaowu era.

But I can buy anything and I can sell anything.

Root constitution, understanding, cultivation, luck, life span, identity and destiny.

All you need is a piece of paper.

But the trader must be willing.

So I sell wealth to the poor and buy his health, and I also sell health to the seriously ill and buy his understanding.

I kept my understanding to myself.

I bought the decades of hard swordsmanship practiced by hundreds of swordsmen, and created a sword immortal who practiced swordsmanship for ten thousand years.

I also made a deal with the evil god trapped in the abyss, selling him my freedom and buying his loyalty.

But I found that this was too slow.

So I created a secret society in the shadows where people freely traded everything they needed.

Power, strength, everything.

I'll take some.

As I was smoking, people started calling me...

May you be blessed with infinite happiness.

Good news: Fang Suichu has transmigrated to a world brimming with spiritual energy, waking up to find himself within a sect as a newly initiated disciple, complete with a system. Bad news: This immortal world is fake. The so-called immortal path here is closer to Chinese Cthulhu mythos, involving the cultivation of various bizarre curses. Furthermore, the so-called newly initiated disciples are actually being sold to these strange sects as cultivation materials. Even worse news: Fang Suichu's system genuinely believes this to be a legitimate world of cultivation.

[Mysterious + Gray World + Multiple Extraordinary Paths + No CP + Semi-Invincible]

A strange gray fog shrouded the world.

The extraordinary flame was rekindled.

As the layers of prayers reached above the gray fog, the girl with silver hair and red eyes awoke in response.

Secret prayers, divination, curses, taboos; the real world, the gray world, the spirit world, the kingdom of the gods...

Lilith sat high on the Blood Rose Throne, with twenty ancient bronze thrones before her. "Since the gods regard mortals as ants and ignore the sufferings of the world, let us slay the sky and become the only true gods in the world!"

749th Bureau Confidential Files:

[In 2013, Lilith, the ancestor of the vampire clan, took control of the Kingdom of Death]

[Year 7 of the Mist Era, the Gray Realm Silver City converted to the Crimson Moon]

[In the 11th year of the Mist Era, a group of elves voluntarily transformed into Dark Moon Elves, swearing allegiance to Queen Lilith until death]

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As the crimson moon hung high in the sky, countless high-ranking vampires beneath the Blood Rose Throne chanted devoutly:

Great Ancestor Lilith: You are the Scarlet King sitting high upon the Blood Rose Throne, the supreme ruler of the bright moon and the night sky; you are a great existence that does not belong to the past or the future, the only vampire queen in the world; please draw an end to this golden age, and we will follow you until the end of the world.

Lilith: "At first, I just wanted to lie down and do nothing, so why did things turn out like this?"

The God of Thieves and Games: "Someone is trying to show off again."

God of Fear and Blood: "This is the first time I've seen a devil more shameless than me!"

The god of bows and arrows, art, music, and prophecy: "I saw it, I recorded it, and this will be an epic poem that will last forever!"

[The Great Demon King of Green Mountain Invites You to Join the Chat Group] After six days of being transported to the past, defying her original fate of becoming a velvet ball, the once despondent Miss Fox suddenly perked up and immediately sprang to life. Six days without video games, internet, or a cell phone—wouldn't that drive anyone crazy? Now, the chat group is here! The six days are over; it's time to return to the realm of video games!

【Internet cafe + opening a shop + different world + relaxing + funny + cultural invasion】

Traveling to a fantasy world, Ye Xiaoyao wants to open an Internet cafe here?

Using Blue Star's entertainment culture to carry out a cultural invasion?

One after another, games, novels, animations, and films emerged from this Internet cafe called "Xiaoyaoke"!

Wang Fugui: "Let me show you who is the King of Fighters!"

Yunye: "Dead Cells, I only play Curse Blade, the golden one!"

Xue Miao: "Zhu Xian is the best novel, bar none!"

Xia Wange: "The road to survival is too easy!"

…

What, you don’t even know “Xiaoyaoke”?!

ps: The early stages are all normal games, and later on there will gradually be unexpected games~

Rokunomiya Ryo inherited a forger system from his rural grandfather and proudly became a blacksmith. However, the equipment blueprints are a bit strange: "Yoruha Force Standard Equipment," "Hunter's Strange Weapons," "Orihagan Imperial Weapons," "Void Weapons," "Relic Weapons," "Sinful Armaments," "Heroic Spirit Noble Phantasms," "Zanpakutō," and "God-Slayer"—thus, the Type 40 Tactical Rifle, the Undying Slash, the Tenseiga, the Meat Saw, the Haunted Demon, the Nichirin Blade, the Imagine Breaker, the Crown of Thorns, the Manga Biying Possessed, the Senbonzakura, the Heaven's Chains, the Holy Lance of Dusk, the Telephone Oven (tentative title), and so on appear! "Forging steel also tempers the heart! Reborn in a parallel world, inheriting Japan's legacy... (Based on the Terran world with an anime-inspired twist.) Two novels, "New Anime in Progress" and "I Can't Be the Director of Chaldea," have been completed. No delays guaranteed!

Yuan Jing liked being alone. No, it should be said that he loved being alone. He wasn't naturally solitary or disliked people. It was just that when he was with others, he needed to be more or less considerate, to some extent bending his will, and sometimes even doing things he was unwilling to do. He didn't want this. There were only twenty-four hours in a day, and he wanted every minute to pass just for himself. In his opinion, being completely absorbed in something he loved, only to regain consciousness as the sun set, was the life he could call happiness. If [The Emotionless Phone Predator]

[The author is an active wizard with the potential to be included in the story] Knowledge is the source of a wizard's power. Ron, who transmigrated to the wizarding world, uses the title system to continuously acquire hidden knowledge, advancing on paths leading to truth. From [Potion Apprentice] to [Potion Master], from [Alchemist] to [Creator], from [Card Creator] to [Card Emperor], from [Miracle Walker] to [King of the End of the Old Ones] "I don't care if the world ends tomorrow, or if I discover new planes. As a wizard, the only thing I care about is knowledge." [Tags: Wizarding Journey, Academy Journey] [PS: The author has experience reading several best-selling books with tens of thousands of subscribers, such as *The Wizard's Journey*, *Lord of Mysteries*, and *Apocalypse Forecast*. You can read with confidence.]

[Reincarnation, different world, daily life, adventure, battle, slow to warm up, no CP, no marriage, the author is a Buddhist]

Opening her eyes, she found herself in a world of swords and magic.

Magic, weapons, potions, combat skills... But who is singing softly in the abyss? For whom do the flowers of death bloom? When the bell of fate rings, whose cry is whispered in her ear?

Walking in the mist of time, where should she go all alone?