[Imperial Court • Jianghu • Political Intrigue • Dark Flow • Ruthless Protagonist • Cunning and Manipulative ]

In his past life, Mo Yuan was devoured by the agony of terminal cancer. When he opened his eyes again, he had become a fetus in the womb.

Now reborn as the only son of the Mo family, cherished by both father and mother, he only wished for a life of wealth and leisure.

But fate intervened with a single imperial decree

"The Qilin Son of the Mo Clan shall serve as the blade of the Emperor!"

Sixteen years of cultivation and restraint, all for the day the royal edict would tear open the gates of heaven.

Since this world is overrun by traitors and vipers, he will walk the path of slaughter to bring judgment!

The imperial court becomes a chessboard of shadows: veteran ministers hide daggers behind smiles, border lords amass private armies, martial masters of the Jianghu command heaven-shaking power...

Mo Yuan gently brushes the jade token at his waist and smiles as his laughter shatters the spring haze across the city:

"The Hanging Mirror Division, under my command, sees through every demon in this world, and severs every head it must."

...

On that day, after bathing the Three Prefectures and Six Territories in blood, Mo Yuan stood beneath the dying sun over Vermilion Bird Avenue and declared:

"Mo Yuan, First Lord of the Hanging Mirror Division, invites you all to die!"

[Shuangwen, decisive in killing, no saint, no disciples, no stud]

Once you travel through time, you come to a world of cannibalism where demons and monsters are rampant.

In order to avoid starvation, Daoxuanyi inherited a dilapidated Taoist temple and embarked on the path of slaying demons and eliminating evil.

……

"Little Taoist priest, your cultivation level is not up to par!"

A ghost king, whose grudges were so great that he had painted the sky black, looked at the slightly immature Dao Xuanyi and smiled with disdainful eyes.

This Taoist priest is really good!

I don't know where he got the courage from to challenge this thousand-year-old ghost king.

Daoxuan smiled when he heard this.

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

Then……

As everyone looked as if they had seen a ghost, the Ghost King was actually blown to pieces by a single punch.

"Is Xuanmen cultivation not good enough?"

"It's okay, I know a little bit about fighting too!"

"The rain wet the sky, ruining it very elegantly."

My name is Su Li, and I am the only male disciple of Yuchang Peak in the past ten thousand years (since the founding of the peak)...

When I was nine years old, my master brought me a junior sister.

When I was ten years old, my master ran away.

That day, I closed the book, my eyes were extremely serious:

"Girl, I see that your forehead is black, and there will be a bloody disaster!"

Liu Sheng, a worker in Tang State, initially only wanted to publish two more top-ranked articles to get promoted early, get more pension and live a peaceful life.

But why did he deviate from his dream?

After in-depth communication with the monsters, Liu Sheng gradually made up his mind: "I want to build a spaceship!"

Wang Lei traveled to a world of advanced martial arts and awakened a simulation system, allowing him to simulate his future life, retaining any positive changes after the simulation.

[You diligently saved money and finally purchased a secret manual. After 10 years of practicing the "Iron Sand Palm" technique, you gained palm power comparable to those in the internal organs refining stage.]

[At the end of this simulation, you gained a positive change that enhanced your palm power, eliminating the negative change that had blocked your palm meridians due to practicing Iron Sand Palm.]

………

After countless simulations, Wang Lei gradually realized that no matter what Sword God, Martial God, or Knife God…… they could all be resolved with a single move.

【Chat Group + Multiple Heroines】

In the vast land of China, the feudal lords ruled the country and respected military power.

One year, the Yangtze River flooded, and Lin Zhu traveled through time and space, and resided in the body of a man whose soul had just dissipated.

Just when he felt lost in life:

[Ding, welcome to join the beauty chat group]

Peach Blossom Little Chef (IP Donghai): Newcomer posts photos. Can the young lady take selfies? Just click on the upper right corner.

Successor of the Holy Gate (IP Western Region): Post photos, post photos, I want to see if it is a young lady or a younger sister.

Wushuang Wudui (IP Guanzhong): Don't scare the newcomers, just say hello.

…

Looking at the rows of messages in front of him, Lin Zhuxian gave himself an online name - Chuan Lin Zhu Ye.

Chuanlin Zhuye (IP Gusu): Hello everyone.

I am my cousin’s cousin (IP Gusu): @穿林竹叶, you and I are in the same place!

Fairy (IP Gusu): I am in Gusu too.

Lin Zhu learned about the structure of this world from the memories of his previous life.

In the north, there is Shaolin, the martial arts and Zen sect; in the south, there is Wudang, the old immortal Sanfeng; in the west, there is the Tianxia Association, dominating the Western Regions; in the east, there is the Jixia Academy, which inherits the teachings of various schools of thought.

This is a vast world of comprehensive martial arts.

Looking at the group members again, their online names seemed strangely familiar.

Longing to Walk (IP Beijing): @穿林竹叶, newcomers can receive benefits, select three group members, and draw their martial arts.

I Disguised as a Man (IP Jingjiao): That’s right, remember not to tell others about the martial arts you drew.

There are good people in the capital. Lin Zhu opened the group member column...

Raise your head to the void, bend down to pick up the stars.

The golden light shines on the nine heavens, and the purple clouds of eight hundred miles pay homage.

....

This story has to start from when Wu Mingkong kept a low profile for eighteen years, and killed the BOSS of the first dungeon with a kitchen knife and a dog...

Chen Yi travels through the world of martial arts and awakens his pure yang body! As long as he avoids women, his cultivation will improve by leaps and bounds. He even believes that rejecting love will strengthen his system! He has embarked on a spiritual path that is either rejecting love or on the way to rejecting love! The female demon: "Chen Lang, I treat you wholeheartedly, how can you be so unromantic? Open your eyes and look at me, I don't believe you have empty eyes!" Chen Yi: "Put on your clothes, don't embarrass yourself!" "Ding! Reject the temptation of the female demon and obtain the Sword of Immortal Execution!" The Saint of the Yuhua Sect: "Junior brother, I find that I like you. How about we become Taoist couples and embark on the pinnacle of martial arts together?" Chen Yi: "I treat you as my senior sister, and you actually want to seduce me?! Reject!" "Ding! Reject the confession of the sect's Saint and obtain the Great Heavenly Immortal Art!" ... My name is Luo Qinghuang, and I am the Saint of the Yuhua Sect! A prodigy that is rare in a thousand years. At such a young age, I have cultivated to the realm of the Yuanshen and have the appearance of a saint! One day, a system called "Becoming Stronger Through Love" came to me and bound me to my newly arrived junior, Chen Yi. If I could successfully confess my feelings to him, I'd attain Supreme Cultivation! I felt like this was a revelation from Heaven! This Chen Yi must have some extraordinary qualities! I began to approach him, get to know him, and try to confess my feelings.

Humph, a Saint, confessing my feelings to a new junior, wouldn't that be easy? But he, he actually rejected me?! This damned ruthless Dao!

Due to an accident, Shen Ming traveled across time and space to the body of a prisoner in the northern border. The next day, he had to participate in a trial and fight against monsters.

He thought he was doomed to die, but accidentally activated the talent duplication system.

As troubled times approach, monsters and beasts roam rampant. In order to protect himself, Shen Ming embarks on the path of becoming a powerful being.

[Martial Arts Saint Body: Golden Talent, Increases Cultivation Speed 100 Times]

[Sword God Possession: Golden entry, sword skills practice speed increased by 50 times, power increased by 200%]

[Born to be a Charm: Golden talent, maximum charm, all creatures in this world will unconsciously fall in love with you]

Prisoner: Pretty boy! Don’t let the monster eat you when you look so weak!

Damn it! How can you wield this 40-jin sword so well?

Military Instructor: Shen Ming! You may have some brute force, but you have no talent for cultivation. You have no future!

This is unscientific! How can you surpass me in cultivation in just three months?

Kendo Master: Boy Shen, you have reached the pinnacle of physical training, but you don’t understand Kendo, why are you misleading the young people here!

"Human Emperor! Am I hallucinating? How could you possibly harbor a sword spirit within you?"

With the talent system in hand, I can do anything. Why do you have to compete with me when there are so many people to compete with?

[High-Level Martial Arts] + [System] + [Lighthearted Comedy] + [Casual and Slow-paced] + [Single Female Lead] + [Micro-Group Portraits]

Transmigrating to a world where warriors can split mountains and shatter rocks, sorcerers can summon

wind and rain, and demons wreak havoc. Ji Huo, after years of surreptitious existence, finally raised a group of underlings, each one a murderer and arsonist. Just when he was thinking of unifying the martial arts world...

"Young Master Ji, you are the long-lost son of the Duke of Zhenguo. Please come back to the capital with me!"

And so he was dragged away by a group of people.

...

Damn it! I've worked so hard for years to build a fortune, and you want me to inherit it and just lie down?

Ji Huo lounged in the old man's chair: Smells so good!

...

Wait!

Big brother, that five-clawed golden dragon dress you're wearing looks familiar!