A young man lived in a world of vast mountains and vast seas, a world where immortality flourished and prospered. Ancient magical powers coexisted with brand-new immortality, and all races sought a new path together. In this turbulent era, the young man longed for love and pursued beautiful women, until he finally realized that he was always alone. After a profound enlightenment, the young man wielded his sword of wisdom, severed his nine hundred and ninety-nine ties, and moved forward with grace. That day, plum blossoms bloomed like snow, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" appeared. Then, the young man discovered that he had more than nine hundred and ninety-nine ties... Follow Mianbao on Weibo at http://t.qq.com/fmianbao and email [email protected]. Everyone is welcome.

The power of a higher civilization begins to erode the entire world. Our world order begins to crumble, disintegrate, and turn to ash. A system called the Old Games sweeps the globe; from now on, to survive, we can only do the following: 1. Strive to survive in every Old Games. 2. Don't move or look where you shouldn't, and complete each game's main quest. 3. "Stay sane!" does not include: 1. Tricking an NPC and making them copy the Ghoul Codex 100 times as punishment. 2. Using the skill [Slide] against the Deep One. 3. Sacrificing an NPC... Mist spreads across the desolate and barren plains, and believers and non-believers will eventually set foot on this land. 'It' is there, and everything seems almost insignificant to 'It'. Even death itself has no such meaning. Where will the world go? ... Cthulhu, Investigators, Role-Playing Groups, Global Game System

A college graduate, unable to find a job for three years, had to take the postgraduate entrance exam. After another three years of unemployment following his master's degree, he was forced to pursue a doctorate. Under the relentless pressure of classmates who jumped to their deaths every year because they couldn't graduate with their doctorates, this unfortunate, PhD-level nerdy guy finally endured the final stage of his academic life. Just as he was about to land his first lucrative job, he was abducted by aliens for human experimentation. But that wasn't the worst of it. Even worse, after being ruined by the aliens, he was abandoned on a planet with an unknown environment… Prologue – The Birth of a Nerdy Guy "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke rise, gathering into banners to slay the black dragon." Luo Yanqi is my name, but its meaning is definitely not as elegant as this poem my father wrote. My father was a heavy smoker, always puffing away. The first half of the poem, "Ten thousand miles of wind and smoke," is purely a figment of his imagination. The second half of the sentence refers to a dog older than me. My father liked to take a deep drag of smoke and then blow it into the dog's nose, amusing himself by watching the dog struggle. The dog died when I was five. Despite my mother's strict prohibition, I ended up being the one blown into the dog's nose, which is why I absolutely hate smoking, especially secondhand smoke. In middle school, I gradually developed a dislike for men who smoke, and by high school, I hated men altogether. Unfortunately, as a human whose gender symbol is upward-pointing, I'm not very attractive to women, which means I have practically no friends. Besides finding solace in novels, comics, and games, I'm seen as a very eccentric person by others. People like me have an unflattering nickname from the Land of the Rising Sun—a shut-in!

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Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!

The immortal way is revived, and the world is in great contention!

Before the White Jade Capital, a host of heroes arrived, a mighty army descended, banners covering the sky.

Xu Li looked at him coldly, pointed his sword, and a sword came from the west, the sword light darkening the sun:

"Can this sword cut off your immortality?"

then……

Ten thousand soldiers died, and all the heroes passed away!

Summary: Qi Heng's idol is Sun Wukong. After traveling to the world of Journey to the West, he unexpectedly became Tang Sanzang. What the hell is this? It turns out that this journey to the West is all conspiracy and gambling. I, Tang Sanzang, swear to make all the Buddhas disappear into thin air. ... ... Liu Er: Master, I am real, and he is fake. Sun Wukong: Okay, you are real, go and obtain the scriptures from the West. Tang Sanzang: Come, I will give you this scepter and cassock. You must shoulder the great cause of the Western Paradise. Liu Er is confused: Who are these people?

At the end of the Xin Dynasty, Wang Mang's reforms failed, and the world was on the verge of chaos. The Red Eyebrows and Green Forest rebels raised their banners, and Liu Xiu and his brothers were determined to restore the Han Dynasty.

Reborn into such an era, what should one do?

The new house is decaying; without destruction, there can be no construction. Only those who come after can write it down with their great brushes!

PS: This is a story about time travelers battling the chosen ones of different planes.

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The second Lute World Cup has come to an end, Lute has returned to the era of letting a hundred flowers bloom, and all the heroes competing in the season of victory are heading towards the one and only T0 throne.

Coinciding with the opening of the Lute 4000 Area at this time, Wang Chuan unexpectedly obtained the Lute Billionaire System. A new Lute myth began to be written from this moment on!

[Armor One + Armor Two + Armor Three] Jiang Fan traveled to the armor world. On the surface, he was a courier boy, but in fact, he was the summoner of Shura Armor. Flame Dragon: I, known as the Little Emperor, was not his opponent in one move. Wind Eagle: I thought I was fast enough, but he could actually teleport. Black Rhino: Although I am invincible in the civil war, I still can't fight him! Snow Mastiff: Big brother, I am really not a villain, don't do it yet. Earth Tiger: I... I seem to be able to only synthesize Emperor Man... Supernatural Beast: Why is his normal attack stronger than his ultimate move! The Five Guardians: Damn, how can he be as strong as the Emperor Armor! When the courier Jiang Fan appeared near the place where the supernatural beasts appeared, Meizhen looked at the five armor summoners in front of him: He is either a supernatural beast or a mysterious armor. Jiang Fan said that delivering couriers is my job, and killing supernatural beasts is my hobby.