[Dragon King Legend Fanfiction] [Starting with the fusion of a 400-year-old golden-haired lion-mastiff soul, ignoring the oppressive power of the Golden and Silver Dragon King bloodlines.] An accident transported Mu Tianchen to the Douluo Continent, making him the adopted son of Tang Ziran and Lang Yue, and the elder brother of the future Dragon Emperor Douluo, Tang Wulin. After a day of forging, covered in sweat, Mu Tianchen bought Tang Wulin his favorite large ice cream. Looking at the exquisitely handsome Tang Wulin standing before him, Mu Tianchen was filled with emotion. He never imagined that one day he would become the elder brother of the son of a God King, the future Dragon Emperor Douluo. That was Tang San's son, one of the top second-generation gods in the God Realm, destined to become...

[Time travel + alternate world + hunting and farming + alchemy + weapon crafting]

If you lack talent, you can make up for it with luck.

On the Ten Winds Continent, there are three seasons a year: the warm season, the flood season, and the cold season, totaling twenty-four months. Men awaken as Martial Spirit Masters to hunt exotic beasts; women awaken as Auxiliary Spirit Masters to refine medicine, forge weapons, and cultivate crops.

Transmigrating into the body of a useless girl in the Ten Winds Continent who was gored to death by a strange beast, Song Liuhua initially thought she would gain a cheat code to break through the earth's core. Unexpectedly, she was slapped in the face on her first test, thus beginning her life of leisure in the Ten Winds Continent.

In one day, she accomplished two major life events: being jilted in the morning and then abducting a handsome young man to marry in the afternoon.

Her terrible talent often made her feel out of place in this world; meticulous training only produced useless results. So she decided to practice refining in a free-for-all, messing around with this and that. What? Fire control? Whatever, big fire or small fire, it's up to me. Dry out? Just add some water. After the Nth failure, she got a pot of disgusting green liquid. She thought it was nothing but disgusting, but unexpectedly, it could repair her shattered spiritual palace.

Song Liuhua: You look down on me because you're arrogant, but once I forge a weapon, your fate will be uncertain. A casual forging will result in either trash or a masterpiece. You mock my talent, but after numerous failures, I'll forge a devastating weapon.

During the hunt in the wild, the women and children dug for wild vegetables and snatched lingzhi mushrooms. Song Liuhua wandered around with her little hands tucked in, casually catching fish and rabbits, her luck was invincible.

Arknights + Minecraft (I guarantee that reading about only one of them won't affect the reading experience). Lin Yuan, a guy who knows the plot, came to the continent of Terra. He thought his biggest advantage was his precognition, but he never expected that his cheat was not so simple. Someone installed a Minecraft quest book for him, and the MODs that supplemented the quest rewards made Lin Yuan's otherworldly journey "wonderful". "Sister Ghost, let me tell you, as long as I find the forging template and some Nether alloy, it will be no problem to increase your Hannya's hardness to another level!" "Huh? Sister Ghost? Hoshiguma? Hoshi Sir? Don't go! You have to believe me!" "Chen Sir, this dragon breath actually has nothing to do with you! I'm really not a pervert! To put it another way, there are more than just you as a dragon in Terra! How can you assume that this dragon breath is related to you!" "Dr. Kal'tsit, you can't distrust my medical skills just because I'm a blacksmith!" Don't worry about the principles yet, but I can guarantee that this apple is an absolute panacea! Limited base content? Then let's try installing some mods!

Take a bowl, fill it with soil, count one, two, three, four, five. Plant a toad and it becomes a train, plant a soybean and it becomes a tiger. Cultivate a skillful craft, enjoy a lifetime of happiness without suffering. There are 360 ​​paths in life, but who rules each road? That carpenter is skilled, his ink lines divide yin and yang with a flick of his finger, his mortise and tenon joints subdue the eight directions. This blacksmith is capable, his furnace roars with iron fire, his hammer strikes a thousand times, splitting dawn and dusk. There's also a tailor with great ambition, his every thread shaping the world, his needle determining yin and yang. And then there's the cook with a ruthless heart, his iron stove burning like hell, his blade wielding wind and thunder, his bones as fuel. In Wansheng Prefecture, a thousand people, a thousand faces, ten thousand lives, ten thousand changes. Zhang Laifu stands in the sea of ​​people, laughing triumphantly, "Come on, follow me and enjoy happiness!"

Su Ninglong has refined countless artifacts in the cultivation world, but her cultivation level has stopped at the Mahayana stage.

Rumor has it that she obtained the secret manual for ascension in the ruins of a semi-divine site.

The entire cultivation world is hunting her down.

The truth is, she only received an unknown brand.

Aside from emanating an ominous aura, Old Ancestor Su considered it nothing more than a pile of junk.

After dying and transmigrating, Su Ninglong is no longer bound by the sect and plans to live a leisurely life.

But she found herself in the body of a four-year-old child who had lost both parents.

Godmother: "You're all grown up now, it's time for you to go to kindergarten."

Old Ancestor Su: "I'm not going."

"Not going? If you're so capable, then support yourself."

When Old Ancestor Su touched her pocket, it was practically empty; her strength at the first level of Qi Refining did not allow her to rebel.

She has no choice but to obey and go to kindergarten.

However, this kindergarten was not the one Su Ninglong had imagined, after the first day of testing.

Su Ninglong became an enviable member of the organization, but also the most troublesome "demon king," with top-notch ability to cause trouble.

School teacher: The kids are acting up because they don't have enough homework. One basket isn't enough, so give them two!

The enemy looked around in confusion, then pointed to himself: So I'm the assignment?

(P.S.: Fantasy interstellar space, cyber world, supernatural forces)

Civil engineer Lin Hao transmigrates to the era of magical revival and is bound to a lord system. He grows potatoes, manufactures gunpowder, builds fortified cities, rises from the ruins, establishes order, and leaves the mark of civilization on this other world with iron and fire.

[The cover features the handsome bro Egg Yolk Prisoner. This book is also known as: I Feed the Entire Universe by Scavenging.] "You're right, I'm just a scavenger. Follow me, scavenge, and you'll eat your fill!" "But then again, can you find the stone from Amber King while scavenging?" "Hey! You over there, no cutting in line! You're cutting in line to buy junk!" The sunlight in the rebooted world is beautiful, but… "Lagos, my Onpharos is broken. Can you fix it for me? I'll see if I can find any tools to hit the machine head." "Wait, didn't I start a company? How did I become an emperor?"

Games have invaded reality, monsters are rampant, and dungeons, secret realms, and abysses are scattered all over the world.

In order to resist monsters, humanity has officially entered an era of full-scale job change.

Li Kang, who turned eighteen, successfully transitioned into a mechanic.

Ironclad armor, electromagnetic cannons, particle cannons, electromagnetic shields, drones, black holes, Gundams, star destroyers, and billions of mechanical machines in the mechanical space.

From this point on, one person became one nation, ushering in the mechanical age.

The young man transmigrates into the mortal world and activates the time-traveling artifact at the same time as Han Laomo.

The time panel is amazing; you can earn many times more time just by living one day, and it can even double continuously.

On the first day of doubling your earnings, you earn an extra day.

Double your money on the second day, and you'll earn an extra two days.

On the third day after doubling your money, you earn an extra four days.

On the twentieth day after doubling, you earn an extra 1,048,576 days, which is approximately three thousand years.

On the thirtieth day after doubling your money, you earned an extra 1,073,741,824 days, which is approximately equal to... years?

Holding a treasure in hand, you begin by cultivating a thousand-year-old spiritual herb...

(Develop discreetly, play dumb to outmaneuver others)

There was an elderly woman who made handicrafts. She came to this difficult era and did everything she could.

There's not so much hostility; I just want to live my life peacefully and not cause any trouble.

Following the trend of the times, I am the coolest guy.