In this fantasy world where magic and machinery coexist, Sherlock, a commoner, faces a difficult task in becoming a powerful wizard or warrior, ascending to a position of power. Fortunately, fate favors those who work hard. In this world, Chinese and English have become ancient scripts that represent mystery and power. They record magical rituals from the Age of Gods and the origins of steam... "What did I work hard for?" "I worked hard to be reborn in my past life! Otherwise, how would I understand Chinese after traveling through time?" (A Final Fantasy-like worldview + magic + steam machinery)

[A non-human protagonist + the Fourth Calamity + farming management + behind-the-scenes plot + group portraits + search-and-fight] Le Ang, caught in a summoning ritual by a descendant of a noble, travels back in time as a gray rat hiding in the basement of a noble mansion, unexpectedly gaining the ability to summon players from Blue Star. Upon seeing the virtual reality game's realism, the Blue Star players, whose consciousnesses were summoned, become obsessed with their respective in-game characters—rats. As the game planner and the NPC boss to the rat players, Le Ang, while expanding his power through the supplies brought back by the players, learns extraordinary knowledge of this world from the descendants of the nobles... Gradually, Le Ang discovers that he has mastered alchemy. He transforms the frail rat players into his own creations. Flying squirrels with bat wings, muscular giant mutated rats...

[Single female lead, romance novel]

My girlfriend is more than just pretty!

She... also...

When playing games:

"Are you fucking dead?! You son of a bitch!"

"E goes forward relentlessly, huh?!"

"What the hell? Are you so desperate to be reincarnated???"

When studying:

"Is this even correct? You think copying it wrong is wrong? Are you not only clumsy with your hands, but also brain-dead??"

"I don't think you calculated it correctly either..."

"..."

When slacking off:

"If I remember correctly, didn't you say yesterday that you were going to study hard?"

Girlfriend: "Yesterday is yesterday, today is today."

? ? ?

"Things are different now, do you understand?"

? ? ?

don't know.

Also, is this word used like this?

During chat:

"I like you."

"Oh." (indifferent)

"good."

Girlfriend: /////w/////? ? ? ?

See? My girlfriend is more than just pretty.

She can be quite cute at times.

It's a pity that it has a mouth that can talk.

After traveling through time, I thought I could be a partner of justice, but the beginning was when the ancient gods revived and conspiracy came.

The opening of the gates of hell is just the beginning, and the reshuffle of the world is just the interval for the arrival of the next round of storms.

When the crisis comes, people who are troubled by internal and external troubles are still fighting each other. How can they save mankind by cooperating with such insects?

Become the incarnation of judgment and use the fire of sin to rebuild the glory of the human race!

This book draws inspiration from the author's real-life experience of cultivating immortals. Immortal cultivators, charge! Mortals, stay away! Those with wisdom will discover here a chronicle of supernatural events in the underworld of modern management; discover the conspiracy of digital immortality through technological cultivation. They will discover the fantastical journey of the immortal world; discover the secrets of the Qin Mausoleum's underground palace and the archives beneath the Sphinx, the world of Shambhala in the Kunlun Mountains, and the pyramids beneath the Arctic ice. They will also discover unsolved mysteries of suspenseful historical scrolls and a brand-new spatial civilization set 50-300 years in the future. They will also encounter the fantastical realms of multiple parallel universes and the ultimate destination of the universe. They will also follow the rise of a female cultivator, a mere urban beast, from weakness to strength; and experience the sweetness of pure love protected by an ancient mythical beast. They will immerse themselves in the protagonist's perspective and hear the inner awe of the magnificent cosmic landscape. They will discover this a brand-new perspective on cultivating immortals. Please read with wisdom and dedication. This book has taken the author three years to compile, reaching over a million words. While it may seem like a novel, it is actually a philosophical contemplation of civilization and the universe. I'll reiterate the following tags: Male-oriented, Sci-Fi, Female-oriented, Mortal Cultivation, Female Cultivator, Female Protagonist Rising from Weak to Strong, Rise of the Independent Cultivator, Modern Cultivation, Fantasy Space Exploration, Time Travel Through Time and Space, Unsolved Mysteries, Suspenseful Supernatural, Technological Cultivation vs. Ancient Cultivation: A New System, Soul vs. Flesh, Inspired by the Author's Real Cultivation Experience, First-Person Narrative with Strong Immersion, Male Protagonist's Divine Beast, Male Protagonist's Pure Love and Protection, Reading with Your Brain and All Five Senses. These are the elements you'll find in this novel.

Wu Qiuhan traveled through another world and became a royal guard of the dynasty.

In this world, martial arts are everything, but Wu Qiuhan just has weak aptitude.

After his master passed away, he took care of his senior sister alone.

But at this moment, Wu Qiuhan activated the corpse-touching system.

Simply touching a corpse triggers the reward.

From small things like cultivation to big things like techniques, everything is available.

From then on, Wu Qiuhan embarked on the path of touching corpses.

Dynasties changed, the road ahead was long, but he alone with one sword could overthrow the whole world!

Touching corpses makes me stronger? Then I start my journey to immortality!

(Important note: The plot contains horror elements, so minors and the faint of heart should not read. [20,000 average subscription fantasy masterpiece])

You flipped through "Unsolved Mysteries of the World" and found nothing.

You didn't give up, so you found a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills at home and successfully strengthened eight kidneys with Liuwei Dihuang Pills.

You are walking on the road, pick up a stone, and turn it into gold.

You continue walking on the road and meet an old charlatan who is selling fake martial arts secrets. You get three fake secrets for nothing. You strengthen the "Golden Bell Cover" and get the real secrets that can be used for cultivation.

You are in deep thought.

You have been meditating for 5 minutes.

This is an era of spiritual revival, and the world is no longer peaceful...

You begin to collect the 72 Shaolin secret techniques.

Jin, Gu, Huang and other martial arts secrets.

You realize that cultivation requires consuming your own Qi and blood to increase your power. You fall into deep thought again, then quickly run to the pharmacy downstairs. Under the sneering gaze of the pharmacy owner's underage daughter, you grab the donkey hide gelatin and motherwort and run off.

Ps: The first chapter is a prologue and a wedge, which will not affect subsequent reading.

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Man's first requirement is to live, the second is still to live, and the third is still to live… In certain circumstances, living becomes a luxury. In hell, we look up at heaven, reaching out our hands. Though we cannot touch heaven, we can at least get closer to it. We sing in hell, we give thanks in hell, we love in hell, we kill in hell. We embrace each other with tears in our eyes, then plunge daggers into each other's chests, not for anything else, but for that faint, almost imperceptible gratitude. The world of the Song Dynasty is my bondage, and also my sky. Only birds that soar in flight understand the meaning of the sky. The Emperor said—"Lend me a corner of the royal mansion, so you and your child may find refuge." Tie Xinyuan said—"I will repay a drop of kindness with a spring of gratitude, but you cannot ask for anything. Whatever reward I give you, you must accept it." I may be smarter than all of you. In a sense, I am a prophet, I am a philosopher, I am a god!

The Barov family, a vast and mysterious clan of Arathor descent, possessed fiefdoms stretching from Brill in the north to Southshore in the west, from Tarren Mill in the south to Caer Darrow in the east. Reborn into such a family, Carlos was happy and content. In spring, he enjoyed the service of three thousand maids at Lakehold in Caer Darrow. Summers were spent escaping the heat in the apple orchards of Tarren Mill. Autumn brought vibrant red leaves to the maple forests of Brill. Winters were spent feasting on cod in Southshore. Whatever his needs, a simple ring of the Barov butler's bell would fulfill them. Such a life would make any trip to Azeroth worthwhile! If I hadn't played WoW, I almost would have believed it.