[Invincible + Sect + Ensemble + Beloved by the Group + No CP] Yun Xingluo was expelled from the sect by his master and senior brothers for a fabricated crime, which destroyed his dantian.

The day she was thrown into the Black Mist Forest, she thought she was doomed. Who knew that the rusty sword she picked up at random would turn out to be an ancient holy sword capable of slaying gods; the slovenly old man she saved turned out to be the number one expert on the rogue cultivator list; the bleeding black-clad youth she dragged back turned out to be the demon prince being hunted; even the female cultivator she rescued from the blood pool was the former senior sister of the Xuan Yue Sect who could set up killing formations.

"Does the Star-Picking Pavilion need anyone? I'm a weapon cultivator, but I'm also a good-for-nothing. All I know is how to tinker with pots and pans." The weapon cultivator, who was known as a good-for-nothing, pleaded, hugging his legs.

"Want a demon saintess? The kind whose demon core has been extracted?" The girl in purple fainted in front of her.

Later, I found a featherless red bird, a turtle, and finally, a real dragon appeared...

Looking at this group of wounded "good-for-nothings," Yun Xingluo silently planted a wooden sign at the edge of the town: [Zhaixing Pavilion is recruiting. Requirements: Those who have been cheated by sects, those with injuries will be given priority.]

A new sect was thus established, with fewer than twenty people, including both humans and beasts.

No one expected that this group of trash, despised by the cultivation world, would become ridiculously strong when they got together:

The crazy junior sister cleaved through the Demon Sect's protective array with a single sword strike, the mad old man crushed a quasi-emperor's dantian with one hand, the Demon Prince destroyed a city with a single palm strike, and the sacred artifact forged by the supposedly useless weapon master shocked the world.

Later, when the Xuanming Realm invaded, the entire cultivation world was waiting to see the Star-Picking Pavilion make a fool of itself. This time, however, they no longer kept a low profile. With three emperors from one family, they shocked the world.

Xuanming Realm: Is this the weakest sect you've ever heard of?

“Music, film, painting, calligraphy, sculpture, literature…”

“You know everything?”

“Know a little.”

“Any point?”

“Well, it means billion points.”

With the system, relying on art to conquer the world and become the uncrowned king worshipped by people from all walks of life.

Traveling through Douluo, Lan Tian acquired the term "late bloomer." At six, his spirit was Blue Silver Grass, and his innate spirit power was level one. Many called him useless, but I ignored them. At sixteen, he barely broke through level ten and absorbed a four-hundred-year spirit ring. Everyone mocked me, saying that despite my efforts, I couldn't even match a single one, but I ignored them. At thirty-one, he barely broke through level twentieth and absorbed an eight-hundred-year spirit ring. Some were amazed that a Blue Silver Grass with a level one spirit power could achieve this. At fifty-five, he barely broke through level thirtieth and absorbed a seventeen-hundred-year spirit ring. Some expressed regret, believing that if he had been more talented, with perseverance, he might have achieved Titled Douluo status. At seventy-eight, he barely broke through level forty and absorbed an eight-thousand-year spirit ring. Many of his generation were already dead. At ninety-one, he broke through level fifty and absorbed a fifteen-thousand-year spirit ring...

This is a fanfiction of *A Song of Ice and Fire* and *Game of Thrones*. The protagonist is reborn as Mufasa Vishy, ​​the bastard son of Jaime Lannister, the "Kingslayer." He was originally supposed to be secretly killed by Cersei, but Robert, to humiliate the Lannister family, restored Mufasa's surname and even adopted him to Tyrion Lannister, the "Little Imp." "Later generations will call me the Lionheart, but I prefer them to call me the Golden Lion King. I am Mufasa Lannister, the first Master of the Lionheart Order, and the first Emperor of Westeros," Mufasa writes in his autobiography.

Li Chen'an, a modern office worker crushed by the 996 workweek, travels back in time to become the most disliked Seventh Prince of Great Xia.

Fighting for the throne? Too exhausting!

Striving for supremacy? Too tempting!

Faced with the veiled strife of the court, he simply wants to rest and relax. He arrives in the desolate northwestern Yunzhou, hoping to fulfill his ultimate dream of a peaceful retirement. However, he finds that resting comfortably is a bit difficult.

No clean water? Purify it.

No good food? Develop new agricultural practices.

No sense of security? Build an iron army.

As a result... the poorest fiefdom became the granary of the world; the weakest private soldiers became a powerful army; the prince with the least sense of existence became a living saint in the eyes of the people...

When the whole world believed that he was the one destined by heaven...

Li Chenan wanted to cry but had no tears: "I really... just want to be a leisurely king! But my strength won't allow it!"

Please, stop squeezing me. If you keep squeezing me, I will... have to start the industrial revolution and make you play 007 every day!

Mortal flow, no system, no harem, no time travel; cultivation system: Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul...

The young boy, carrying the burden of the family, accidentally fell off a cliff while collecting herbs. At the critical moment, a mysterious bead appeared, turning a disaster into a blessing. From then on, he broke into the world of cultivation, and became an immortal step by step, free and easy.

Immortal cultivation: [Mortal flow] + [Steady flow] + [Proficiency panel]

The Eastern Wasteland cultivation world is full of twists and turns, and life is worthless.

Lin Changsheng accidentally traveled through time and became a low-level spiritual farmer in Qingmufang.

The road ahead is long and filled with corpses... Just when Lin Changsheng was at a loss,

Awakened a proficiency panel.

From then on, he could master all kinds of skills and techniques with ease.

He grew up step by step from a low-level spiritual farmer to become the famous Taoist master of all laws in the immortal world...

Lin Lang transmigrated to the world of Swallowed Star. He started as a martial arts god, capable of creating sonic booms with his bare hands and possessing a punching force of tens of thousands of kilograms! Chapter Three: The war between human martial artists and monsters, the many forces in the vast universe… Chapter Four: He will use his battle sword to carve his own path through the universe!

【Space Opera】【Exploration and Development】【Interstellar Trade】【Giant Ships and Cannons】【Interstellar Colonization】

Would modern humans be unable to master future technology if they traveled through space? Don't worry, Emperor Gaozu of Han already provided the answer. Start your own business, enjoy the benefits with one hand and the promises with the other. You don't have to be an expert in everything; talented people will do it for you.

Didn't start out that well? Your parents passed away, buried in debt, with your younger siblings still a burden? Don't worry, I have a photographic memory. I can buy low and sell high, leaving your creditors begging for equity.

Li Bin: I will start from the StarCraft Junkman and work my way up to the top step by step.

[We solemnly promise that even if you have never played the game, you can still enjoy this book. Please rest assured.]

[PS: This book is set in a lost interstellar era. The golden age of mankind has passed, and a large amount of precious technology has been lost. Therefore, there will be a lot of high-tech and low-tech coexistence.]

[Technology lost, technology lost, technology lost! Important things must be said three times!]

Roy had always loved the steadfast, one-step-at-a-time feeling of getting things done. That is, until he was reborn into the Zoldyck family, where he was forced to face an apathetic father, a psychotic mother, warped brothers, a grandfather with a one-kill-a-day rule, and an ancient, undying ancestor who loved to spy on everyone with his [En] under the guise of watching cartoons...