The pursuit of the Dao burns like a fire, with life as its fuel. One’s innate nature is the eternal spark that never dies out.
A single essay, Master of Nourishing Life, brought Zhou Qing into a fantastical and bizarre world of xianxia.
From then on, his only goal was to transcend the Three Realms and escape the Five Elements to become an existence free from all shackles.
In the volcano, the mechanical palace left by the great sages is eager for a successor.
My mother fought for it with her life and obtained the seal of the palace, and entrusted it to Ning Zhuo before she died.
My Buddha's heart and devil seal!
To save oneself is to become a Buddha, to save others is to become a devil.
The seal holder lightly carves the heart seal and controls the mechanism like a feather. Everyone controls it, and they are exhausted and heavy; Ning Zhuo uses one to control thousands, and it is as light as dancing.
Ning Zhuo: "Mother, I will definitely live up to your trust and get the palace!"
It is exactly:
The fairy dolls communicate with the secrets of spirits, and the ingenuity of craftsmanship is in line with the truth.
The universe opens up a new realm, and the splendor of things is equal to the sky.
The ancient bells pass on the law, and the moon dances with clear light.
The true body has everything, who can be the enemy in the world!
To heal his paralyzed legs, Zhuo Yu voluntarily joins a role-playing game fraught with danger. However, unlike ordinary players being chased and hacked by bosses, something seems amiss with him.
A strange phenomenon occurs, and the entire world undergoes a dramatic change.
The fate of individuals and nations is tied to the strange rules and legends. Once the chosen one fails, it means that countless people in the country they represent will be mysteriously murdered.
The whole world was plunged into unease, panic, and despair.
Until someone who should never have been chosen joined the strange tale of the rules.
Xiao Yi looked at the bizarre world before him, then at the admission ticket in his hand.
"Are junior high school entrance exams this complicated now? Well, this way I can prove my intelligence!"
In the nightmare game, there is an NPC who is weak and looks easy to bully.
Until the player desperately arrived in front of the final BOSS, looked up and saw——
The blood mist dissipated, revealing a familiar face.
The "weak" NPC looked down at them and smiled:
"Thank you for your hard work along the way."
——[Ultimate Mission: Kill the Godkiller Anros Tian! ! !]
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"I'm so kind, how could I be a villain boss?"
The godslayer, the only true god who rules nightmares, the omnipotent secret prophet, the most popular NPC, Anros said sincerely.
"This is the tenth day of my time travel, and the world is becoming more and more abnormal..."
"I'm not infected, but I don't know why, I always do things I don't know..."
"I found out that I was wrong, I never traveled through time!"
"I don't know since when, the eyes of people around me are full of deep fear..."
"I seem to understand something..."
"It turns out that I was directing and acting in everything!"
After a red meteor streaked across the sky, human civilization came to a standstill. From that day on, people could no longer build a rocket, a nuclear bomb, an airplane, or a car... The pyramid of civilization built up by modern science suddenly collapsed, and the disaster was far more than that. The gray world descends with the red meteor, like a ghostly reflection behind a mirror, dragging the civilized world into the abyss of disorder little by little. In this era, human life is as small as dust; in this era, human beings are as bright as stars. The building is about to collapse, and someone sees an actor standing on top of the ruins of civilization, red as blood, laughing and crying at times, the curtain of the times.
I wondered why I was standing here. Oh, that's right! I traveled through time! I traveled to the world of the magical girl Puella Magi! But wait, this plot line seems off! How did I become Puella Magi!? And a magical girl?! But if I'm a magical girl? Then what is this Salvation Witch's Lament Seed in my hand? ...Oh, so there's a real Puella Magi! ! But wait, aren't there too many Puella Magi? Why do I feel like all of these Puella Magi have a bit of a sister complex?! And me! No! Yes! A sister!!!...Wait a minute... "That... Flame Demon, I'm really not Puella Magi!" "Wait... You... Don't come over here!!"
The ordinary Lynn was thrust into the darkest battlefields of the Warhammer 40,000 universe.
Struggling to survive in the ruins of a hive city, a sea of blood and corpses, he was forced into the Imperium's most brutal meat grinder: witnessing Cadia's shattering chaos, battling the infernal Zerg Sea of Baal, wandering beneath the shadow of the Tau Empire's "Greater Good," and even encountering forbidden relics on the edge of the Eye of Terror.
Fighting bloodily for survival, he transformed from a terrified mortal into a ruthless warrior.
However, endless wars and repeated profound transformations by the Mechanicus eroded his humanity and self, pushing him to the brink of inhumanity.
Scarred and wounded, he traversed the burning galaxy, ultimately arriving at Holy Terra, humanity's last bastion.
Facing the final siege of Chaos and the impending extinction of the Golden Throne, Lynn must make the ultimate choice: using his utterly alienated existence and otherworldly soul to become the nameless fuel that sustains the Emperor and the Imperium.
This is his journey, burning himself out in eternal darkness, to become the last ember of the Imperium.
The rule-bound horrors have arrived, and the world has become a terrifying playground.
Zhao Xiyue traveled to the world of instance copies and was bound to the suicide system.
As long as you commit suicide, you can become stronger!
Other players: Read and recite the full text of the rules, be careful, and survive with difficulty.
Zhao Xiyue: Wherever the instance copy is, I am there, and the instance copies are my home.
Wait, you rule-bound horror, why did you run when you saw me?
* When she first entered the game, she encountered a high-level copy.
[The Strange Story of the Deadly Supermarket Rules] 1. If you are in danger, please go into the warehouse and come out half an hour later.
2. There is no warehouse in the supermarket.
Zhao Xiyue burst into tears: Thank you, Game, for the gift!
She committed suicide, broke into the warehouse and successfully became the real owner of the supermarket.