I came out of the storage room and was respectfully called the Supreme.

In short, this is a story about a librarian who, with the help of the wisdom of various philosophers, gradually transformed the world and sublimated civilization, and finally became the Supreme.

I have one sword that can cleave heaven and earth, I have two swords that can cleave the sun, moon, and stars, I have three swords that can cleave the nine heavens and ten earths... I have nine swords that can cleave through countless reincarnations. You, will you accept my sword?

I know Nine Suns, but I am really not a master!

I can drop the eighteen palms of the dragon, but I am really not a master!

I will move things a lot, but I am really not a master!

But I’m really not a master!

High school student Bai Lin was reborn in another world, playing with the system to dominate the martial arts, but the first exercise the system gave was: Sunflower Collection? ? ?

Nima, should you become a eunuch before becoming a master of martial arts?

A unique cultivating game was launched, and players poured into the game.

Fang Yue is one of them.

But soon, he found that the game was strange and extremely difficult.

In the early days, a large number of players were persuaded to leave, but Fang Yue stayed and found that this game is not easy!

Three months later, the strangeness came to reality, and the game data was synchronized with reality.

Everyone panicked, and the players who had been dismissed suddenly returned, accompanied by players from all over the world, all flooding into “Blue Ocean”.

It’s just that when they started again and were killed in a strange way, they found that the old players in the game had a different style of painting.

Fang Yue: Bold and weird, you can tell at a glance that you are not human!

Fang Yue: Strange, I want you to help me practice!

Fang Yue: Strange, did I allow you to escape? Dawei Tianlong!

Ye Chen, an old Chinese medicine doctor since childhood. In order to treat illnesses and save people, he came to the bustling metropolis from a small mountain village. Shi Chun has treated countless patients with a masterful hand.

Celebrities, white-collar workers, wealthy businessmen, dignitaries from various countries, and members of the royal family have come here to become Ye Chen’s medical seekers. Underworld daughters, beautiful elder sisters, famous ladies, exotic and enchanting, they surround Ye Chen, what kind of ambiguous stories will happen?

The decline of Chinese medicine and the prevalence of Western medicine. Chinese medicine with strong practical value is not accepted by Western medicine. It is called ‘witchcraft’. How should Ye Chen, who was born in Chinese medicine, fight back?

The typhoid school, the Qianjin school, the attacking evil school, the local prescription school, the warming school, the febrile disease school, the Huitong school, the seven schools of traditional Chinese medicine, each with their unique knowledge gathered in Shanghai. Orthodox Chinese medicine?

Ye Chen, a decent aptitude and diligent, has gathered various ancient Chinese medicine and cultivation secret skills, and the Chinese medical profession, which is about to be lost, has a legend of a master doctor.

At the end of science, humanity has reshaped the mysticism of ancient times with technology. Qigong practitioners and swordsmen of this new world roam cities and ruins, perpetuating endless wars with artificial flying swords and nuclear fusion elixirs.

After nine lifetimes of scheming, he finally obtains the Ultimate Yang Golden Body in the apocalypse. What he thought was just a five-thousand-year plot unravels layer by layer, each revelation deeper than the last. From standing alone to leading the masses, from powerless and helpless to ruling the world—every karmic enemy and fateful tie amassed over nine lifetimes now converges at the end of days. Pawn or player—it all depends on one’s strength. There are no real saviors here; just an ordinary person, fighting endlessly to protect those dear to him.

"Others would cry for help when they see a ghost, but I would ask first: Are you hungry?" There is a secret in Su Wanqing's broken kitchen - it can connect yin and yang. Since activating the "Incense Reputation Panel", the candies she sells have become soul-soothing candies, and the porridge she cooks can dissolve resentment. Even when she was taken to the ghost market by the ghost messenger Xie Wujiu to set up a stove, she could make the crying ghosts cry "incense" with a bowl of hot soup noodles. The life story of the "reincarnation of the little kitchen god" is getting more and more mysterious, but what bothers her more is the ghost messenger who always shakes the chain and has a mouth more poisonous than the kitchen fire: "Sprinkle chili powder on my soul sword again, believe it or not, I will lock you up in the underworld as a cook for a hundred years?" "Then Master Xie has to come to help me every day." - Who said it first? Why is he always stuffing underworld osmanthus flowers into her apron now?

In the spring of the year 6823 of the New Calendar, Lu Xuan, a federal gangster from Xiacheng District, hid outside the high school classroom, secretly learned a practice technique, and embarked on the path of spiritual practice.

On the same day, he returned home and had a dream as always. In the dream, he was in the storage room of the Spring and Autumn Period. The current storage history was named Li Er.

Later, Lu Xuan dreamed that he had become the successor of Shou Zangshi, Confucius' second teacher, Zhang Daoling's senior brother, and the First Emperor's sub-father...

Later, someone dug out a scroll of bamboo slips from the ground, which recorded an incident.

[Lu Xuan, the eighteenth governor of Tibet, stabbed Duke Huan of Qi in his palace with sword energy like a waterfall]

The bamboo slips are like this, and more than that.

The ancestors are quarreling, the years are broken, the rituals are broken, the music is ruined, and the heaven and earth are no longer clear!

He existed in the Spring and Autumn Period, he existed in the Immortal Qin Dynasty, and he existed in the creation of the world.

Born in the present, enlightened in the past, yet another word determines the future!

"I have one wish, that the world be pure!"