To rebuild death god’s glory, was our obligation!

At the start of the story, he and his zanpakuto had to fight for his own territory!

The Lord of Hell, Mephisto?

Playing with people’s hearts, you might need to learn more from me!

Necromancer?

Let me test the might of Ryūjin Jakka!

Iron Man, Tony Stark?

Come, come, it just happened that I am in need of technical support in the Technological Development Department!

…

Lod, who inherited the will of Soul King, crossed into Marvel World and decided to become the biggest behind-the-scenes manipulator!

When Lod ruled the three major organizations of the Wandenreich, Las Noches, and Seireitei, and looking at the entire universe, he could not help but sigh with emotion: In fact, at the beginning, I just wanted to live!

Xiao Yun's system only has one function - enlightenment! Ordinary physique? Enlightenment of Chaos Body! Difficult to cultivate? Enlightenment of Perfection! Difficult to cultivate supernatural power? Enlightenment of Perfection! There is nothing that enlightenment can't solve. If there is, then enlightenment ten times, a hundred times...

Lu Jiangxian died suddenly after staying up late, but his remaining soul was attached to a cracked blue-gray bronze mirror and fell into the vast world of immortality.

In the dangerous and unpredictable Dali Mountains, in a small village beside the Meichi River, a small family picked up this mirror, and then spread the immortal way and taught the immortal method, ushering in a magnificent new era.

(Family cultivating immortality, not having a holy mother, farming, no system, group portrait)

Fu Yue, a fallen god, a sinner ten thousand years ago.

Because she was targeted by a cold beauty, she bound the system and started to wear it…

After chasing countless planes, finally, the beauty turned black and became sick, his slender fingers pulled on his black tie, he curled the corners of his cherry red lips and approached her, “Why didn’t you run?”

“…”

Fu Yue glanced at the icy handcuffs on her wrists, and honestly didn’t act any more.

Ye Han traveled through another world and awakened the sect's holy spirit.

He wanted to be a low-key person, but his disciples mistakenly thought he was low-key.

So they crushed geniuses from all over the place to restore the reputation of Xiaoyao Sect!

"What? Another disciple of Xiaoyao Sect?"

"What? A waste has also become a genius?"

"I want to join too!"

With Ye Han confused, geniuses from various states flocked to Zijing State, where the spiritual energy was the thinnest and the worst.

They clamored to join Xiaoyao Sect.

"Assholes! What have you done?"

Ye Han sighed and held his forehead!

"Sect Master, I abused the geniuses of the Holy Land. They are so weak!"

"Sect Master, I snatched a holy beast back!"

"Sect Master..."

Main characters: Ye Han, Gu Qingcheng,

Beautiful rural scenery and delicious food.

Cook, plant crops, raise fish, play with dogs, and make babies.

This is the leisurely pastoral life of chef Qin Feng.

One day, Qin Feng was sitting lazily in the courtyard of a farmhouse. He raised his eyelids and glanced at the three foreigners standing respectfully in front of him.

"Boss Qin, this is the President of Country M. He has come here specially to taste your dishes."

"Sorry, we're sold out today. If you want to try my food, please come back tomorrow."

“This is the president!”

"I'm sorry, even if the emperor comes, he has to abide by my rules."

"Why?"

"My food is the best in the world."

Traveling through the hunter world, Allen obtained the WOW hunter career template. As soon as he woke up, he met the "Toilet God of War" Hisoka who was taking the hunter exam for the first time. As expected, he was seriously injured and almost became the shortest surviving time traveler in history. . In order to regain his position and give that perverted clown face a hard punch, he took his pet Shadow Wolf King Rubes on the road to pursue the powerful telekinesis ability.

A once-powerful Pill Emperor was reborn as a useless disciple of a lower-level sect. His astonishing cultivation vanished, and he thought he could simply return to his peak by retracing his cultivation path. Unexpectedly, he discovered the Nine Dragons Universe Cauldron within his body, along with a heaven-defying cultivation technique. "Qin Tian, ​​the useless disciple of a sect?" "No, it's Qin Tian, ​​the Pill Emperor of Beichen!"

Fairyland, the Fairyland of Ten Thousand Spirits.

The Island of Ten Thousand Beasts, the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

In the northwest corner of the island, there is a steep towering peak. At the foot of the mountain stands a green stone tablet with three large characters "Lun Dao Peak" engraved on it.

On the top of the mountain is a bluestone square covering an area of 100,000 acres. In the center of the square is a circular stone platform that is a hundred feet wide.

Tens of thousands of young children gathered in the square, all under the age of ten. They sat cross-legged on cushions with solemn expressions.

An old man in a green robe with a ruddy face stood on the circular stone platform, his eyes swept over the children.

"You have just detected your spiritual roots and are the new disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. The first lesson I will teach you is the origin of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. This matter starts with the founder of the sect, the Immortal Master of Ten Thousand Beasts. The founder of the sect was born in the Qin State of the Donghua Cultivation Realm in the Ganyang Realm. He was just a casual cultivator at the time..."

What’s not to love about my new life after transmigrating into a Pet-centered world?

There are mighty creatures that come in all shapes and sizes. They can either be cuddly companions, helpers in your daily life, daring scouts or strong fighters. Or all of the above. Not bad, huh?

I have a family, but the fact is completely overshadowed by my younger sister. She thoroughly hates my guts, and she makes sure that I know this. Every. Single. Day.

Did I mention that she’s disgustingly talented while I am a bottom feeder? A terribly handsome one at that.

I have free rein to run the family business on my own. A small and quaint Pet Store. It should have been great if not for the fact that the previous owner of this body was born with ZERO affinity to handle Astral Pets…

It wouldn’t be a proper transmigration without a gimmick or a system to pave my road to greatness, don’t you think? I have one, but I don’t know if I would be better off without it…