[Purely enjoyable, incredibly satisfying, by a highly-rated veteran author, a silky smooth experience]

[The new book's rating has just come out and will likely increase later.]

I, a human infant, was wiped out by my enemies and thrown into a spatial turbulence.

However, he was unexpectedly picked up by the Starry Sky Demon Dragon Emperor and became the most favored prince of the dragon race in billions of years.

It's all thanks to my good suicidal tendencies.

Scene 1: My first meeting with my adoptive father, the Dragon Emperor, was when he fed me a drop of the Holy King's essence blood.

I couldn't withstand it and exploded into a bloody mist on the spot.

Result: Perfectly reshaped by the Law of Destruction, activating the Elementary Demonic Dragon Body.

Dragon Emperor's foster father (shocked): "Good heavens, this human cub... we've struck gold!"

Scene 2: My adoptive father, worried that I was cold, grabbed a star to keep warm.

I was practically roasted alive when I opened my mouth and inhaled a mouthful of stellar energy.

Result: Using a star as a baby bottle, physical experience +10%.

Dragon Emperor's foster father (ecstatic): "Interesting, so interesting!"

Scene 3: The aloof Daenerys Targaryen thinks I'm dirty and wants to purify me.

I grabbed her crystal dragon horn and took a bite, leaving a tooth mark.

Result: Unlocked affinity with the laws of life and time, Daenerys's CPU went into overdrive.

Dragon Emperor's foster father (laughing wildly): "See that! My son's teeth are just like mine! Pretty impressive!"

From then on, I roamed freely among the dragons.

Today I'll gnaw on some divine metal to sharpen my teeth, tomorrow I'll dismantle a saint's palace to use as building blocks.

The older siblings (tearfully accusing him): "Father, Mother! Do something about him!"

The Dragon Emperor and his wife (in unison): "He's just a child, you should be more lenient with him."

At the age of 18, I returned to Earth with a million dragons to avenge the annihilation of my race, leaving my enemies dumbfounded.

At his best friend’s memorial service, Bai Yan almost burst out laughing and got beaten to death.

Along the way, Bai Yan’s fits of laughter turned into ones of anger. His joy quickly turned to sorrow as he met his punishment that night.

He curiously opened the app that he had never seen before on his phone and was suddenly pulled into a terrifying world of reincarnation…

An infinite stream of horror flowed into his mind, ominous descriptions, breakthroughs, and storylines.

[Fallen Fairy] + [Villain] + [Scheming]

Xiao Yu transmigrated into the world of cultivation and became an outer disciple of the Hehuan Sect. By a twist of fate, he obtained Bai Yue, a righteous fairy who had lost all her cultivation and gone blind.

Xiao Yu: “Fairy! I’ll give you two choices. One, teach me how to cultivate! Two…”

Bai Yue: “I choose two.”

Xiao Yu: “Two is… becoming my pet… Sorry about this…”

[Male lead is scheming, selfish, not a simp. The synopsis is weak—please proceed to the main story.]

The world is made up of the five elements, and it could be divided into Yin and Yang.

Beneath the heavens, on the ancient divine center continent, billions of lives thrive in the prosperous era of the cultivation.

Across its vast lands, happiness, sadness, reunion, and separation played out in the long lives of those seeking immortalhood.

Light is always accompanied by darkness, and under the radiance of the heavens, there are silent shadows moving about…

During the Tianbao era, peace and prosperity prevailed.

Li Bai, Du Fu, Wang Wei, Wang Changling, He Zhizhang, Gao Shi, Cen Shen, Yan Zhenqing, Wu Daozi, Zhang Xu... Countless figures of renown throughout history inspired the grandeur of the Tang Dynasty.

However, prosperous times are like porcelain—exquisite yet fragile!

He opened his eyes and saw not the elegance of talented scholars and beautiful women, but an emperor indulging in extravagance and debauchery.

The stark white bones at the head of Qinghai!

The regret of Natalus.

Those barbarians from the Northeast are eyeing us covetously.

And then there were those alluring figures in Huaqing Palace, dancing the Hu Xuan dance, captivating the emperor, who dreamt he was an immortal…

When China forever lost Central Asia; when the ancient road between the two capitals was littered with corpses of the starving; when the iron cavalry of foreign tribes once again overwhelmed the Jade Gate Pass.

As the era of the "Heavenly Khan" gradually fades away, the imperial court remains a place of revelry and extravagance.

Li Linfu, with his honeyed words and treacherous heart, controlled the government; the Yang family was extremely powerful, wielding immense influence.

When a person meets an era!

He wanted to achieve military merit and become prime minister in this last era of scholars wielding swords, hoping to save the dynasty from collapse.

Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)

As the Hun's horses' hooves shattered the ice of the Rhine, the 16-year-old Roman farmer Marcus knew only two things: run, and revenge.

On the day his village burned to the ground, his parents' blood soaked his sandals, his sister's cries were swallowed by the barbarians' wild laughter. From a slave in the army to a blood-soaked centurion, he grasped the old centurion's sword and tore his way through the corrupt legions: officers fed the barbarians with rations, the emperor watched the flames of Rome drunkenly, and even the swords of Gothic mercenaries were sharper than Roman standards.

When the Vandals sacked the Eternal City, he dragged his dying sister out of the pile of corpses, but his only response was "Don't let Rome rot completely."

In 476, the last Western Roman emperor stepped down from the throne. Marcus stood among the broken pillars, the rust on his sword redder than the setting sun. The empire was dead, but the smoke from cooking stoves crushed by iron hooves, the sighs of dying veterans, the faded word "Rome" on the pages of books—he wanted to let them breathe a little longer in the setting sun.

This is not an epic about saving the world, but a story about a small person who uses his life to protect a spark of light in an era of collapse.

A person from earth is reincarnated in the Harry Potter World as Draco Malfoy. Armed with future knowledge, he tries to defeat all obstacles while protecting his family, fighting Voldemort and figuring out how to deal with teenage girls.

Low blood level is not a problem, because the door is already open for you, and you have to walk your own path. The foundation determines everything, and also determines your upper limit. If you want to protect the people you want to protect, you must first try to survive.

All the reserve soldiers who dream of traveling through the world.

I believe that everyone is a great man with dreams.

But please listen to me .

Don't travel to a world related to Gundam.

Most worlds do not have the ability to lead an army.

Even if you are a new human, a reformer, or a super adjuster, you will die with one shot.

If you don't have any special golden fingers, then you will need to worry every day as a civilian, thinking about whether something will fall from the sky and smash you to death.

Join the army and drive a Gundam? Haha, without a background, you will probably only have the identity of a filler baby, and the future will be left to luck.

Steal a Gundam? Refer to the difficulty of an ordinary civilian sneaking into the secret military factory of the top two countries in the world.

The most important thing is that even in the future universe era, girls are still difficult to chase, and you still can't chase the goddess.

The above is the most sincere advice of the traveler Red Isaac when he was bathed in the glory of the nuclear bomb.