Rean crossed into another world. Without relying on cheats or systems, he spent over thirty years conquering an entire continent and establishing the first unified dynasty—the Holy Eldaria Empire.

Just as he was about to achieve ultimate glory and ascend to godhood, he suddenly fell, his body withering overnight, leaving him less than a month to live.

In order to cure himself, he entered the sacred artifact Source Cocoon, to purify the curse and rebuild his body. Ten years later, he was supposed to return in peak condition!

But when he opened his eyes again, six hundred years had already passed.

His empire had fractured, and the splintered nations were locked in endless wars.

The age of magic was crumbling, and spellcasters once dismissed as mediocre had now become revered as masters.

He himself had become a mere historical figure—and there were even rumors slandering him as a traitor.

The good news: the curse was gone, and his body had indeed been remade.

The bad news: it had been remade into that of a newborn.

Worse still, the Source Cocoon carrying him had ended up in the hands of an elven girl—who now looked at him with sparkling eyes, insisting he call her “Mama”...

After countless trials, he finally found his only surviving descendant—the empire’s last princess.

“Hello, I am Emperor Shengyuan. I did not die. Now I need your help to rebuild the Holy Eldaria Empire. Once I reclaim my throne, I will name you the next queen!”

Unexpectedly transported to medieval history, Bruce began as a minor lord, rising to baron, earl, and duke before expanding his own empire. "Your Majesty, nobles await your orders. Knights are ready, soldiers prepared for battle." "Go!" Bruce, crowned in gold, glanced around with haughty pride, slowly uttering the family war cry. "Go!" The nobles raised their hands...

A foodie, time-travelling to a time of scarcity, strives to be a well-fed, everyday person.

A reasonable person, rarely violent, and with a high IQ. No omnipresence, no unparalleled traversal, no system, no farming space, only a portable storage space large enough to starve a mouse to death.

No copying, pasting, or plagiarism; purely hand-typed, not produced by a studio. A slow-paced, everyday story that fits the era.

Aside from the cheat codes, I strive to ensure that all other content stands up to scrutiny. Rational and friendly feedback is welcome.

〖Farming + System + Daily Life + Food + Soul Transmigration + Fiction〗

The 26-year-old girl was in a car accident and was reborn into the body of a 16-year-old girl:

My father is sixty years old and has a lame leg;

My mother is over fifty and blind;

The most devastating thing is that these two have children in their old age!

On the day she arrived, she gave birth to a baby boy! She became a stronger version of Dehua...

Her family was far from home, and their survival depended entirely on their half an acre of land...

The older brothers and sisters also ignored the two elders, and she wanted to cry but had no tears...

Looking at the two elderly people, who were as skinny as sticks and with yellow skin, and the little baby crying for food, she held her forehead and sighed. What a devastating start...

After accepting the reality, she only had one simple wish:

A brick and tile house, an acre of thin land, and ten thousand taels of savings...

So she sold the grass "Polygala";

Selling chicken blood vine;

Picking lotus seeds...

After earning two hundred taels of silver: "Ding, the system conditions are met, and the Taoyuan system will be opened for you!"

The long-lost mechanical sound suddenly sounded...

A small country: President Qin, we’d like to import a batch of steel pipes and gas cylinders! Qin Feng: Sure. The instruction manual includes a structural diagram strictly prohibiting welding the two together!

A client: President Qin, we’d like to purchase a batch of fire suppression compression cannons! Qin Feng: No problem. The manual strictly forbids replacing the CO₂ hollow shells with thermite!

Subordinate: President Qin, we’ve bought back the Minsk! Qin Feng: Good. Proceed with the planned modifications—equip it with various types of drones. Our mission is to observe weather, hydrology, fish schools, etc. We’re converting it into a marine science research vessel!

Alternate title of the book: Sorry, We Really Only Produce Civilian Goods!

Li Changsheng traveled to the Great Xia Dynasty. Refugees were everywhere in the country, and foreign powers included the Turks, Khitans, Xiongnu, Tubo... Ottomans, Persians, Mauryas... and so on. Hegemons emerged and powerful enemies surrounded them...

Li Changsheng, a frail old man, traveled through time and space and met a government-appointed wife. He first married quadruplet sisters, and his life has been transformed since then...

Liu Yi travels back to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty. A general capable of sweeping through armies and commanding the wind and rain, he acquires the art of corpse-collecting, allowing him to salvage items from the recently deceased, learning skills and increasing attributes. Armed with the Filial Piety Sword, he follows Dong Zhuo to the capital to defend the emperor, wreaking havoc beyond Hulao Pass. From this moment on, a new era of

[Greek mythology + single female lead + no CP + funny female lead + daily gourmet food + no conspiracy and relaxing casual show]

[Minesweeper: Not a cool story + No monster-killing level-up + Brainless newbie writing + Magic changes + Full of minefields]

[If you argue, you're right. If you mess with me, you're just kicking cotton!]

Died accidentally, got a chance to be reborn with the help of the "Good Life Management Bureau"

Xiyan chose the prehistoric world without hesitation and bound herself to the awesome system called "The Strongest Saint Under Heaven".

However, a slip of the hand during the crossing caused an accident

When she woke up again, she was surrounded by a group of foreign beauties who were not wearing any clothes.

Xiyan couldn't help but yelled, "Where's the prehistoric world we were promised? What's wrong with these foreigners?"

…

With no hope of choosing a new world, Xi Yan, who made the best of a mistake, transformed herself into the lotus goddess Rotis and gradually adapted to life in the Greek world.

With the wrong system in the wrong world, I experienced a series of magical stories

"What? Sending me to heaven to deliver gifts! No way, where is heaven in the world of Greek mythology???"

"Ah? I want to help Nuwa create humans, but why is Nuwa a male god?"

"Witch-Lich War?? I'm actually a member of the demon race??"

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