[Game Production] + [Fake Fourth Disaster] + [No Romance Line] + [No Realistic Business War Drama] + [Fantasy Cultivation Game] + [Worldview Impact]

Jiang Feng traveled to a parallel world and coincided with the holding of the "Ancient Style Game Production Competition".

Other studios are making palace fighting games, court games, and martial arts games.

Only Jiang Feng can be brought out of the fantasy world directly!

Players who had never heard of fantasy were completely shocked by the vast worldview as soon as they came into contact with it:

"Body against firearms? How is that possible?"

"Feng Xu rides the wind and shrinks the earth to an inch. Is this really not a bug?"

"Oh my god, what is that beast that takes up the entire field of view?"

Countless players were shocked and entered the game one after another, but soon—

"That's not right. How can I mine in the vein?"

"Isn't it said that cultivators can control mortals? Why am I a mortal?"

"What a world of contention, what a world of geniuses! Who would have thought I'd just be cannon fodder for the NPCs?"

"No, who told you to play the game like this?"

The fantasy world is a world of the jungle, where the strong prey on the weak, which directly caused a lot of players to collapse.

"Stop talking nonsense! I got the Grandpa at the start, and this one's gonna take off!"

"I've got it! I've got it! The fantasy world is all about staying hidden. I'll find a place to practice for a thousand years before I go through the plot!"

"What dog? Don't slander me. I'm just hanging around the Empress as a temporary solution. I'm not a dog!"

With its vast fantasy and myriad ways of playing, countless people in the entire Chinese Federation were shocked by this bizarre world.

In the first simulation, you are the son of the Demonic Sect Master, but you take in the daughter of the righteous leader, the Lu family, on a snowy night.

You named her Lu Xuezhao and personally raised her into a world-renowned female swordswoman.

When the simulation ended, your identity as a member of the Demonic Sect was exposed, and you were on the verge of death. The head of the Lu family ordered her to kill you to prove her Dao heart.

Lu Zhaoxue didn't make a move, but instead held you in her arms.

"Master, if we manage to get out of here alive, would you be willing to travel with me to see all the mountains and rivers?"

In the end, you risked your life to pave a way for her.

You died, died in her arms.

In the second simulation, you are a village boy who unexpectedly offends a powerful and influential Tu Shan white fox.

For your own life, you took meticulous care of her.

At the end of the simulation, the betrayal of the immortal sects triggered a war between humans and demons.

You are a martial saint among mortals, single-handedly charging into battle and forcing the demon race to retreat, yet the immortal sects, citing the presence of a fox demon by your side, are launching an attack against you.

In the end, you burned everything, and they all perished.

At this moment, she was already an eight-tailed spirit fox, willing to exchange one of her tails for your life.

Knowing you were doomed, and unwilling to waste the white fox's cultivation, you made a wish to her.

"Tu Shan Bai Qing, my wish is that you grow a ninth tail."

You died, died in her arms.

Through repeated simulations, Jiang Yan was able to escape from the Heavenly Prison.

But he always felt something was wrong.

The simulated fairies have gathered at their sect, saying they want to find their deceased husbands.

Jiang Yan was drenched in sweat.

Wasn't this supposed to be a life simulation? How did you become real, fairy?

Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.

One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;

The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;

The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:

Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...

A different world of immortals and heroes...

Song Tianming, useless, but not useless, just like useless.

He has the body of all immortals, the strongest physique of immortals, but he can only follow the immortal path.

At the same time, he was born in an era when the ancient immortals disappeared and the immortal path was broken.

There are brilliant martial arts, physical, divine, witch, magic, and magic here, but there is no immortal path, and you can't follow the immortal path.

There is always a way out.

Song Tianming accidentally got the Immortal Cauldron of All Things, and then started a happy immortal cultivation career of picking up garbage and combining treasures.

There are three spiritual roots in the world, one in the sky, two on the earth and three on the ground, and the rest are useless.

The young man A Heng, with a useless spiritual body, holds a three-foot sword, defies the heavens and changes fate.

If the mountains and seas are not peaceful, and the immortal road is not smooth, I will settle them all with one sword.

No system, no harem.

There is no waste on the road to immortality, only garbage that you dare not pick up! Lin Chen, a pseudo-spiritual root, is a struggling spiritual plant husband at the bottom of the immortal world. Spirit stones, elixirs, and exercises, each one is out of reach. Until he found an inconspicuous ancient jade in the pile of waste elixirs. Waste elixir? Purify and purify! Broken talismans? Repair and disassemble! Broken copper and iron? Melt the essence! Others discard them like worn-out shoes, but Lin Chen treats them as treasures. Take jade as the foundation and pick up the steps from the trivial. Use wisdom as a blade to survive in the cracks. The young man who walked out of the Lingtian Medicine Garden, relying on his ability to "turn waste into gold", carefully stepped out a thorny road to immortality. The immortal road is vast, and you can also ask for the sea of ​​elixir!

Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation… Three years ago, Qin Beixuan's dantian was injured by a mysterious person. For the past three years, he has been considered a waste by everyone in the sect, scorned by all, and despised by his own master. Three years later, he was thrown off a cliff, but little did he know that he would gain a great opportunity and defy fate. The male protagonist cultivates both immortality and demonhood, and the pace won't be slow. Everyone who passes by should take a look. The rating is a bit low right now, which is normal.

[No system, mortal flow], a mixed spiritual root with all ten systems, accidentally obtained a Chaos Talisman, a treasure of the universe, and thus embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, stepping on the geniuses, slaying thousands of enemies, and seeing mountains of corpses and seas of blood, looking back, all the bones have become a hill!

The sage of the Mechanic Church, Exis.Σ.Σ.Lu (Lu for short), transmigrated to a "terrifying" place. Here, humans worship psychic energy and call the practice of cultivating it "cultivation of immortality." Here, a strange, demonic voice calling itself "System" whispers in Lu's ear from time to time. Here, there are also powerful psychic entities comparable to spatial gods and demons. How corrupt, how terrifying! But… the Great Sage is never afraid. The Great Sage is always thirsty for knowledge. This is a good opportunity to observe psychic energy and research countermeasures. Perhaps, he can even find his way home. As for joining? Impossible, absolutely impossible! The Great Sage, following Om Messiah and believing in science…

This is the hut I built. This is the stone I meditate on. This is my bolter and chainsaw sword. I've been in this idyllic paradise for over a decade, even reaching the Qi Refining stage, and you're telling me this is a Warhammer? So the spiritual energy I breathe every day comes from the Warp?... Years later, a colossal statue stands atop Terra. Beneath the statue, they call me Regent, Godfather of the Chaos Primarch, Heart of the Dead, Terran Keeper, Ark Home Engineer, Terminator of the Second Brother, Dorak's Private Garbage Collector, Warp Landlord... "So, Your Majesty, it's rather impolite of you to be sitting while speaking to me."