"Mr. You Xuan, many people believe that the current environment in the dueling world is becoming more and more underworld, and the mainstream of autistic traps is prevalent. This is because you, as the new generation of duel king, have brought a distorted trend. What do you think of this statement?" A reporter asked during the interview.

"Slander! Proficient slander!"

You Xuan expressed anger at this statement.

"Why do you think I was the one who misled you?"

"This is what a duel is supposed to be like!"

[This book is a fun and joyful one]

To this day, Associate Professor Li still can't figure it out.

Why has our world of immortal cultivation become like this after only a hundred years?

Looking at the newly delivered Sword Sect elective textbooks on the table, Old Li became even more silent.

[Chapter 1, Introduction to the Basic Theory of Sword Control]

Chapter 2: Maintenance and Care of the Qinghe Series Thousand Machine Cruisers

[Chapter 3, Postpartum Care of Sabertooth]

......

After closing the textbook, Lao Li gave up thinking.

But just as he was putting together his lesson plans and preparing to go to class, a book as thick as a brick was thrown in through the window.

You Let Me Join the Sword Sect

Looking at this tattered book, Associate Professor Li Guanqi recalled the afternoon when he led Zhang Ze into the Sword Sect.

The silver moon is shining outside the skyline, and several worlds are overlapping. Gods, humans, behemoths, demons, evil spirits, grotesques, and aliens are shining together.

The ancient and mottled years slowly flow into the new era, and the more ancient warriors also have new postures in the new era...

His fists are tearing time and space, his feet are crushing the stars, and his thoughts are suspending the universe...

What?

You say this is not a warrior at all? Warriors are not that strong?

Wang Li: Haha, nonsense, how can martial arts be so inconvenient? Who isn't a warrior these days!

Standing on the deck of the Hyperion, Luo Miao put down her mop and bucket, looking at the enemies above. A slight smile appeared on her lips. "Sorry, the deck was just cleaned." She then gripped the Heavenly Strike Mirror in one hand, pointing it at the enemy. With the other hand, she tucked the Original Codex from her back into her pocket. Behind her, illusory portals appeared, within which the Realm of Truth slowly emerged. "This is the moment to reverse all phenomena—!!!"

In his previous life, his father cheated on his wife and his mother was abused to death by the mistress's family. Wen Sheng himself was tied to the test bench of an evil research institute and died from self-destruction due to the unbearable torture.

After living a new life, she went back to half a month before the end of the world and found that she had space.

Short of supplies? She refused to resort to a locust-like raid, choosing instead to plunder unscrupulous businesses.

Delicious food, daily necessities, medicines, weapons, vehicles...she has stockpiled everything!

Beat up the illegitimate child, cheat the scumbag father's money, tear open the true face of the mistress's family, Wen Sheng takes his mother to leave to see their internal fighting!

When the neighbors accuse her in horror: "How could you kill someone?"

She wiped the blood off her hands and said with a smile:

"Oh, it was self-defense."

"Isn't it?"

A madman with a dagger hidden in his smile + extreme cold + zombies + a group of strong female characters + space.

Please note: There are CPs, but no absolutely villainous characters.

Su Gua's life was filled with misfortune. From birth, he'd inexplicably trigger various bugs: clipping, ping drops, missing textures... His umbilical cord lost its collision volume when he was born, and no matter how hard he tried, it wouldn't cut, terrifying the entire delivery room. He went to school, and during break time, the entire school went into a trance with ping drops. He returned home, and upon opening the door, he was transported back seventy years, running head-on into a group of grandmas watching a movie. He took the elevated highway out of town, but a massive black curtain cut the road in half, encircling his hometown, with the words "[Map Loading]" blazoned across it. Later, Su Gua became a player and entered a strange game. As a result, the succubus girls lost their costume textures, the hangman's rope was long enough for a whole class of girls to jump rope, the "No Entry" sign at the hidden store entrance became "Free," and upon entering the game, he killed a chicken and entered the final stage, where the headless boss, bewildered, held a chicken's head. Sadako, who had just emerged from the TV with her upper body stuck in the washing machine, stuck her butt out: "Qiuqiu, you'd better kill me..." The system was furious: [Player Su Gua is making strange threats and breaking the rules of the world. He's truly rebellious! Now he's deciding on the crocodile skin outside the new human plasma. Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot...] The players were shocked: "Your bug even freezes the system?" Su Gua slammed the table and stood up: "Whose bug is it? I cleared the level by my own ability!"

One dollar a second? 86,000 a day? Only over 30 million a year?

Are you wrong about the system?

How can this money be worthy of your God of Wealth system!!!

what?

There are surprises in the novice big gift bag?

Okay, Brother Tongzi... I am superficial!

This is a pure business article to make up for regrets, not a mindless and exciting article. If you mind, please read with caution.

If you could do it all over again, would you choose to save the world or save mathematics?

After a ridiculous night, Wang Zhuo opened his eyes and found himself back on the eve of the college entrance examination, looking at the math test paper he had taken.

“15 points!!!”

He traveled through the ancient times and became an immortal.

But he starts on the Execution Platform and is about to be executed by the Heavenly Court and the Western Religion, and even the gods cannot save him.

In danger, awaken [Life Editor].

This system cannot be upgraded and cannot provide magical weapons. Its only function is to fabricate one's own past and make it "real"!

[Editor: I'm Monkey Brother's long-lost junior apprentice at Lingtai Mountain!]

Sun Wukong flew into a rage, pointing his golden cudgel at the Western Heaven: "Who dares to touch my junior brother?"

[Editor: Nezha, the lotus incarnation, I have lit incense for you for three years!]

Nezha, the great god of the Three Altars and Sea Assembly, stood up with his spear in hand: "Benefactor, I will protect your life!"

[Editor: Taoshan saved my mother. I am Yang Jiao, the elder brother who died for Yang Jian!]

The God of Justice Yang Jian shed tears...

"You know what? I was once the most powerful person in the world. Even the gods were helpless against me. As long as I can get my body back, I can be resurrected again."

"so what?"

"So... who hid my body!"