There was a young girl in the cave. She was clever and quirky and very lovable.
There is an old Taoist priest on Qingyue Mountain. He is well versed in Taoism and disrespectful to his elders.
There is a Pill King in the western part of the mainland, who specializes in making irregular pills.
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Above the sky, who is painting the mountains and rivers with ink?
On the road to immortality, who is writing the destiny?
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Legend has it that within the void of the Xianyan Continent lies a massive portal! Nine steps lead to the door. Climbing these nine steps, standing before the door, one can use their physical strength to knock on the door. Stepping through, one can attain immortality, hence the name "Immortal Gate"!
But what lies beyond the Immortal Gate? No one knows!
A young man with a dull appearance but a bit of a ruffian in his heart embarked on the path to immortality.
He originally wanted to practice in peace, but was forced to get involved in the battle for immortality!
What is cultivation? It means to cultivate oneself, rectify one’s mind, and ask the heaven and earth!
What if the heavens and the earth were silent...
On the road to immortality, there are opportunities... but more importantly, it depends on your own efforts and perseverance.
The young man wanted to knock on the immortal door and see what was behind it...
An ancestral Five Thunder Token allows one to travel to another world.
The Taoist techniques that cannot be cultivated or used in modern times can actually be used in another world!
Wouldn't that mean there's hope for immortality?
Gu Zhao discovered that although there are ghosts and demons in this world, there are also beautiful ghosts and alluring demons!
He remembered that the most famous Taoist magic spell was called...
"Want to switch with me?"
I traded the can for the dead mouse in her hand.
We had a great conversation.
I even gave her a name.
It seems like she likes me very much.
But I didn't know at the time that it was not human.
Lute, a boy reincarnated into a magical otherworld, will use modern weapons to create a legend!
Lute—a boy who died after being caught up in a case, only to wake up to find himself reborn in a magical world.
In a world where magical talent can dictate one's life, his magical power is pitifully small.
So he used modern knowledge to create "guns"—he was a "military geek" who loved military equipment during his "life"!
Harboring the unfulfilled desire to save others from his past life, Ryuto works hard to create weapons to protect his childhood friend, the dog-eared girl Shirayuki, from the approaching monsters!
This is the story of a boy who eventually creates his own army (harem) and uses that power to save people—a story that may soon become a legend!
Having crossed over to Earth, Lin Jing opened a shop and lived a leisurely life. He spent his days tending his small shop and his nights immersed in virtual games. Who would have thought that a simple tap of his finger could change the course of history? In the game 【The Mysterious Immortal World】, a wine worm mocked by the Red Water Shrimp ultimately devoured the eerie celestial canopy obscuring the heavens, becoming the savior "He". From then on, the shop's doors were no longer ordinary. A catwoman with drunken eyes, after only drinking a cup of wine from the shop, comprehended the incantation of the God of Wine that could annihilate eternity. A lone wolf, seemingly a cosplayer of the Snow King, ascended to the Blood King's Court with the shop's ordinary wooden sword. One day, the "repayer of kindness" knocked on the door of reality. In 【The Mysterious Immortal World】, the Heavenly Dao Miss offered tea: "Young Master, this servant has come to repay a debt of kindness." The Blood King's army revived from the Qin Terracotta Warriors, their roar like a tsunami: "Greetings, Divine Throne!" Lin Jing was bewildered: "I was just..."
Originally a small clerk, I stumbled upon an immortal transcending a tribulation, and was dragged back to the Warring States Period. To survive, I resorted to modern technology, experiencing major historical events. It's impossible to revisit the original history, but to adhere to the records in the history books, I deliberately concealed many things. A chance encounter with a secret manual gradually transformed me into a cultivator. Over the course of millennia, I encountered beauties of all kinds, but without a breakthrough in my cultivation, I vanished into the dust of history...
This novel, adapted from the Zhiguang fan comic, features not only the Mikoli Cup, but also the grand celebrations of the Quartz Conference, the Youth Cup, and other follow-up events. Discover more Easter eggs and more details.
Opponent: "Haha! I've made thorough tactical preparations! I'm determined to win this Pokémon battle!" Pank: "Your Gliscor's Toxic, Substitute, and Protect are very strong." Pank: "But what if I throw its Substitute in its trainer's face? How will you deal with that?" Opponent: "???"... (*This story has no restrictions on visas, moves, etc.)
"Well, just make do with it..."
Feng Ling was reborn in an old body in the Ghost Continent. This old man was very powerful in his lifetime, but Feng Ling was in tears. Fortunately, he had the art of splitting himself into two bodies... It doesn't matter if he is old or sarcastic!
"Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me!"
A white skirt fluttered in the distance as an elderly man kicked away the bruised and battered pretty boy and walked away calmly. A woman in green lingered to finish off the opponent, winking and saying, "Young man, don't look down on the elderly!"
PS: A general's success is built on the sacrifice of countless lives; in the end, everything seems like a dream. Immortals and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I have no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is treacherous, even more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings suffer, and it is up to me to save the world...
(Written in detail in the early stage, calmly farming; written briefly in the later stage, stirring up the storm)
Where does my soul reside? A sorrow from a thousand years ago, destiny calls for the glory of the sword. The Western gods destroyed everything, leaving only their own self-proclaimed tragic beauty. But some still remember that man and his sword; who can withstand the sword's edge that slays the world? "Master, I'm sorry. I'm willing to redeem my original sin with my entire life. Please let me stay," the angel murmured, yet dared not look him in the eye. "Master, you've come to take me away, haven't you?" The little devil, a smile still lingering on his lips, looked at him. "Brother? What's that? Tears? And what is this?" The sister, who had stopped and forgotten everything, stared at him blankly. "Uncle, are you really willing to stand before me, forever and ever?" The fallen princess of the cat clan gazed at him sorrowfully. In the name of the sword, little girl, come to my bowl!