[Qimen Fengshui, folk secret arts, incantations, evil arts, witchcraft, Qimen Dunjia, Nine Palaces Destiny Chart, Sheep-Taming and Treasure-Holding Techniques, Zhuyou Techniques!]
As the saying goes, "First is one's name, second is one's luck, and third is one's feng shui." Feng shui has a great influence on people, such as their wealth, health, marriage, and family.
If a person is very hardworking and not afraid of hardship, but still has no money in their pocket, it's either because they have bad luck or because there's a problem with the feng shui of their home.
Do you want to change your destiny? Do you want to get rich overnight? If so, turn to the first page and keep reading...
[Making money like crazy + divination + word entry modification + professional word stealing + wasteland world + martial arts + high-dimensional civilization + fast-paced, exhilarating story + violent growth]
Today's fortune: Average
[Status: Untouchable]
[First Fortune Sign (Minor Good Fortune): North Mountain outside the city, there may be some gains]
[Second Job Offer (Level 2): A store in the city is hiring temporary delivery drivers; you can earn a little money through hard work.]
[Sign 3 (Very Unlucky): In a hidden cave outside the city, a demonic tiger preparing to give birth is unusually ferocious. You can wait until it gives birth and then take the cubs away; you will receive a considerable reward.]
He consults the oracle daily so that he can seek good fortune and avoid misfortune.
Fang Ping'an transmigrated to a wasteland world, which is divided into an upper realm and a lower realm. There is a high-dimensional civilization that controls the entire world. He starts as a lowly commoner, but he is not worried. With his left hand, he casts a divination every day, and with his right hand, he has the ability to modify the entries of all things, which makes him feel like a fish in water in this wasteland world.
You're incredibly talented? (Copy and paste.)
You have it, and so do I.
I'll also ruin your talent.
Facing the mechanical monster with mythical-level attributes, Fang Ping'an calmly advised, "We all live under the same sky, so let's value harmony. What, you won't listen? Don't blame me for turning your mythical-level attributes into ordinary blank attributes, knocking you down to the mortal realm, and then stomping you to death."
Facing the self-proclaimed supreme rulers of this wasteland world, Fang Ping'an sighed, "Do you know how much money I spent to make you all mediocre? It was tens or hundreds of billions, and now we're back to square one. So, if you shouldn't die, who should?"
[Longevity + Divination + No Frustration + Turning Misfortune into Good Fortune + Fast Pace]
Han Changsheng transmigrated to the world of cultivation. He originally wanted to live an honest life, but he was framed by the henchmen of immortals and faced certain death!
At the critical moment, the Longevity System awakens!
As long as you live long enough, you can become infinitely stronger. But Han Changsheng knew that the world of cultivation was full of dangers, so he decisively put all his attribute points into [Comprehension].
With extraordinary comprehension, after reading the Book of Changes, he grasped the art of divination!
consult a fortune teller before going out:
"A terrible omen? Someone's lying in ambush? I'm not going, I'm going home to sleep!"
"Great fortune? An opportunity has arrived? Hurry and grab it, or it'll be gone!"
From then on, Han Changsheng embarked on the path of seeking immortality through foresight and enlightenment.
You're a peerless genius, dominating the world? Sorry, I've calculated that you'll face a fatal calamity in three hundred years. I'll wait until you die of old age before I go to your grave to dance.
Are you an unparalleled immortal, invincible in the world? It doesn't matter. I've calculated that your sect will be destroyed in ten thousand years. I'll watch your towering building crumble.
Han Changsheng: "If I don't die, you will be the ones who die. I have unlimited lifespan and eyes that can foresee life and death. What do you have to fight me with?"
My name is Chen Daoping. I transmigrated to a world of cultivation and awakened a cheat code that allows me to avoid misfortune and attract good fortune!
In times of crisis, the light sphere in the sea of consciousness will issue frantic warnings!
[The worst possible outcome: Turn and run, only to be smashed into mincemeat by the demonic tiger on the spot, with no chance of survival. Extremely unlucky!]
[Below average fortune: Climbing a tree to temporarily avoid danger will only attract an even more terrifying being, leading to being scared to death. A near-death experience indeed!]
[Auspicious Fortune: Jump off the cliff to the left; a hidden paradise lies beneath the pool, where you may obtain a ninth-grade opportunity. Auspicious!]
Looking at the bottomless cliff, my lips twitched: "..."
No, does this "golden finger" have some misunderstanding about the word "auspicious"?
In order to survive, I had no choice but to jump off the cliff with tears in my eyes!
After I jumped off the cliff, I actually avoided death and obtained the ninth-grade opportunity, "The Everlasting Spring Manual", thus embarking on the path of cultivation!
From then on, while others cultivated immortality through hard work, I relied entirely on my cheat code to avoid misfortune and ascend to higher realms!
Lacking cultivation techniques? [Auspicious Fortune: Enter an ancient secret realm and seize a fragment of the Dao Scripture!]
Lacking a magical treasure? [Top Fortune: Intercept and kill a demonic prodigy to obtain a top-tier natal magical treasure embryo!]
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Years later, when I became the supreme immortal, I couldn't help but sigh, "I'm not really capable; I just had a tiny bit of good luck."
Waking up one morning, she found herself transformed into her boss, the Grand Diviner Fu Xuan. With a wave of his hand, he assigned tasks to his subordinates, then simply lay in his rocking chair and await the results. Qing Que had never imagined that the most suitable position for slacking off wouldn't be in the library, nor among the sect leaders, but at the top of the hierarchy. But could this leisurely life truly continue as she wished? "Time to work, Grand Diviner!" Looking at Fu Xuan's signature "kind" smile on her face, Qing Que felt like crying. Why can't I slack off even now that I'm a Grand Diviner?! PS: This book is also known as: Oh my god, the Grand Diviner has caught Qing Que's charm! PS2: You read that right, it's a lovey-dovey story about Fu Xuan and Qing Que, abbreviated as Fu Qing! PS3: Almost entirely unrelated to the main plot!
Ling Feng, a college student from a top-tier university, transmigrates into the body of a spendthrift hunter during a chaotic and famine-stricken era.
He used ancestral jade to divine his fortune, thus turning a famine into a year of abundant harvests and prosperity.
After having enough to eat and wear, Ling Feng had new aspirations.
He led the villagers to dig canals and reclaim wasteland, achieving a life of plenty, punishing evil and encouraging good, resisting foreign aggression, and protecting their homeland.
...
"Wait! You're the chosen one... my personal trainer, Fukuro Oikane!" The crystal ball in the girl's hand reflected Jian Yuchenxi's age: "23".
"Huh? You..." Jian Yuchenxi hadn't finished speaking when she suddenly stepped on a glass bead while backing away and slipped and fell to the ground.
Interestingly, the five glass beads correspond to the five years he spent at Treson College.
Even more coincidentally, it is 3:33 PM on Wednesday, and the number three corresponds to the three horse girls in his team.
This coincidence is nothing short of a miracle.
Lu Heng transmigrated to a parallel world, obtained the Destiny System, and started live streaming. An outdoor streamer on a certain platform asked, "Could you name my unborn child?" Lu Heng replied, "Young friend, you're being cuckolded; the child has another father!" "Master, I have a goddess I've been dating online for three years. I wonder how this relationship will go?" "Your goddess is your neighbor's aunt!" The handsome man flew into a rage and immediately called the police. "Master, my boyfriend is handsome and talented; he'll definitely be a good husband in the future, right?" "Don't get excited!" The live stream room fell silent. Lu Heng: "Am I wrong? Where is the next victim… no, the next destined one?"
A new tenant moved into the old streets of Sakuragicho, Yokohama. A young man with brown hair and ochre eyes, his skin was pale and cold, and he wore a dark trench coat. He introduced himself as an astrologer in a gentle tone. Later, everyone discovered that this tenant was not simple—"What astrologer would be wanted by the Special Ability Department?! Who are you?!" "The one who just greeted you was a high-ranking member of the Port Mafia, wasn't he?!" "Mr. Kazama…are you really just 'acquainted' with the HOMRA people? The way their king looked at you was terrifying!" "Wait, why are the Five Signs of Decay looking for you too??? That guy in the hat looks like the leader of the House of the Dead!!!" Kazama Kazukawa: Thanks for the invitation, they mistook me for someone else. Kazama Kazukawa, male, 20 years old. Former Special Assistant to the Director of the Special Ability Department, a Class-A Dangerous Ability User. His ability is called 'Astrological Magic'. "Whether it was the Dragon Head War that disrupted Yokohama's situation six years ago, or the death of the head of the Special Abilities Division several years ago, Kazama and Kazukawa were behind it all." "—He is synonymous with danger, Yokohama's biggest mastermind." || ...
Mona, possessing a magical canvas, became the deity of an island tribe. He could use various drawing tools on the canvas to graffiti the world, bestowing blessings and divine punishment upon civilization. The paintbrush imbued what it painted with divinity, the palette could capture the impressions of all things, abstracting them into conceptual blocks of color. The eraser could easily erase everything, punishing civilization. On the first day, the merciful god painted a giant tree, sheltering the tribe from the wind and rain, and the people all sang praises of His majesty. On the second day, the majestic god used the eraser to wipe away the heads of the tribe's sinners, and the people all prostrated themselves in fear, learning reverence. On the third day, He attempted to try a new painting with a new color. And so, a desolate...