World of Warcraft, the rise of the murlocs.
Keep your head down and work hard to build.
The murlocs will eventually flood Azeroth, blah blah blah...
Liu Qinghuan, a young boy, walked out of the chaos of war in the mortal world and entered the magnificent war of immortal cultivators.
Is it to stay aloof from the world, or to take responsibility?
Do you stay true to your original intention, or do you forget your true love?
Refine your heart with the world of mortals, and forget about eternal life.
Chen Chao dreamt of becoming a powerful immortal cultivator, flying on his sword and vanquishing enemies with daoist magic. His hopes were dashed when he discovered that he had absolutely no talent for immortal cultivation.
Refusing to submit to his fate, Chen Chao joined the ranks of countless other talentless martial artists and embarked on the path of martial cultivation, a path scorned by the immortal cultivators.
In this era of strife where martial cultivators, immortal cultivators, and demonic cultivators wrestled for hegemony, Chen Chao will either rise to the top or fall into eternal damnation.
When he woke up, he returned to the battlefield of Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 in the late Qing Dynasty. Tragically, he found that he had become a glorious prisoner.
Where to go, Wei Jichen had no choice but to slap his thigh: Fuck him, defeat the Japanese, defeat Tsarist Russia, defeat the United States.
Is this time travel or a game? Wei Jichen found that he actually brought a super military auxiliary system.
warn! warn! Organisms with a friendliness level of -10 appear within 5 meters of the host.
Damn it! Friendliness, what the hell.
Main mission: cross the line of fire, lead at least ten prisoners to escape from the prison, and join the Qing army. The mission is completed, and the reward medal is worth 1,000.
Medal value, what the hell is this!
If you don’t work hard at cultivating immortals, you will be brothers among thousands of souls.
Wu Tian travels through the world of immortals and demons, and is forced to become a small demon cultivator of the Demon Sect. The demon cultivator slaughters cities and towns, refines souls and raises ghosts, refines weapons with bones, and turns flesh and blood into elixirs.
In the Demon Sect, Wu Tian was cautious about his words and deeds every day, walking on thin ice, for fear that someone would extract his soul and dismember his body at any time, leaving his body intact.
Fortunately, with his golden finger activated, he can travel between the two worlds, between Blue Star and the world of cultivating immortals.
Is it best to cultivate to regenerate the soul?
Does the Soul Refining Banner require souls to raise ghosts?
Learn about the slaughterhouse that slaughters tens of millions of pigs every year.
Human blood is the most spiritual, and practicing magic is the best?
Wu Tian looked at the foreign country, thoughtfully...
Some years later...
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Saintess of the Qingyun Immortal Sect: "You have stepped on a sea of blood, and there are thousands of evil spirits. How dare you say that you are not a big devil?"
Wu Tian held the Ten Thousand Souls Flag and hugged the enchanting witch. He glanced at the sea of blood at his feet and the gloomy ghost realm behind him that eclipsed the heaven and earth...
He looked at the Saint of the Immortal Sect: "You don't want the sect to be destroyed, right?"
Haiyuan calendar year 1491.
Just a few years after the Rocks Pirates disbanded, the sea was in turmoil.
The low-key and cautious Charlotte was forced to embark on a pirate journey to accumulate strength to develop and expand the Hiberfield family and create a legend of the sea.
In the 1960s, resources were extremely scarce. Thankfully, she had a personal space filled with supplies, ensuring she never lacked for food and clothing.
[Not a cool novel + ordinary daily life + relaxed and humorous + no heroine + no knife + King Gou] Be cautious when entering this pit.
An immortality novel that spans several great eras of immortality from the perspective of an immortal. From an ordinary small mountain village, he walks out of a small world and enters the great world of immortality. He experiences the era of vigorous development of the world of immortality, the era of golden heyday, the era of the collapse of rules, and the age of darkness. An era of turmoil, an era of silence for all souls...
Chen Xun traveled to the vast world of immortality, awakened the immortality system, and even received an immortal spirit beast as a companion.
I, Chen Xun, have no interest in fighting and killing, nor do I want to provoke anyone. I just want to take Lao Niu to see the prosperity of the world.
One inadvertent moment, he exposed the three mountain axes on his waist, and the other inadvertently revealed his sixteen-pack abs.
He slowly put on the gangster's hood and smiled gloomily: "I, Chen Xun, and Lao Niu are the most reasonable."
The whole world trembled, he put it on...
The fireball technique of a chain-qi stage was suddenly activated, as if it was multiplied thousands of times. The endless karma burned the sky, and all souls were extinguished...
"Although your Excellency is very strong, you are not strong enough for me to use the third mountain axe."
—Nicholas the Bandit, Chen Xun.
Freely travel between the real world and the magical world.
Chen Xuan is a transcendent among Blue Stars and the supreme emperor of another world!
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[Shuttle between two worlds]
[Reality is the only extraordinary thing]
Thousand-year-old families can be seen everywhere on this continent. Ancient inheritance not only brings honor, but also directly leads to the rigidity of the system. Bloodline is the cornerstone of ascending to high positions.
How can a descendant of a hunter ascend to a high position of power and be qualified to participate in this feast game? Is it the golden finger that has been castrated beyond recognition, or the limited knowledge of the future, or the intangible and invisible things? luck?