In a world where humanity lives in suspended space, children undergo a fishing test when they come of age. Those with immaculate talents have the possibility of becoming great fishing masters.

In the endless sea, every life is imbued with a sacred mission. There are fish that can fly, turtles that have absorbed the worldly essence, and whales that can devour the heaven and earth… There are also countless fishers.

Fishing is an art.

There is an ancient saying: If you can’t fish, you might as well be bait.

Eat a meal, the state of fullness acts on oneself

[Satisfaction: Regain physical strength by 1 point per minute, continue to ∞]

Never have to eat anymore

Put a piece of talisman paper on the body, and the magical action of Jiama acts on itself

[Jia Ma Shen Xing: Increase the movement speed by 1000%, continue to ∞]

Knock a medicine to increase the soul, temper the body, nourish the soul, and prolong life. . . Act on oneself, eat one tube for life.

The secret technique garbage that broke out for three seconds of weakness for three years? No, that is the strongest magical skill!

Feel the long rhyme of waiting for a thousand years? No, it spins around me every day!

I am me, a male god who transforms moments into eternity→_→. . .

Su Jiu died on the day of his eighteenth birthday, and he turned into a four-year-old cute baby in an ancient sadomasochistic novel.

When Xiao Mengwa grew up, she became the vicious female partner in the book. This is not enough. How can she break her father’s uselessness? Su Jiu said that he was broken for this dad.

“Dad, you are not allowed to eat, keep in shape!”

“Dad, there is an announcement tomorrow morning, you prepare it!”

“Dad, cheer me up! Don’t you want to find me a stepmother?”

“Dad, I’m going to give you an award, so hurry up and think about the words to speak on stage!”

With her rescue, Dad has gone from being a black and eighteenth-line star who strayed out of the sky to become a top-tier one-line celebrity, making countless money. As the sole heir, Su Jiu has billions of assets, and life is beautiful, and he can eat and die at ease. but–

Wait a minute, for this dark, paranoid, cruel villain in Mao Shu, who does not haunt the heroine but haunts her? Σ(°△°|||)

Didn’t she just give him warmth several times when he was a child, and she was worried about it?

Besides, isn’t he a money-making machine with no emotions? Why should he make stuffed sauce…

…

Years later, the big villain was in the business and entertainment circles with only one hand, and he even became father’s gold master!

The dad, who is a beloved girl, finally realized that a wolf is eyeing the girl, and frightened her to spread all kinds of safety knowledge. Cherish life and stay away from big bosses.

The big villain sneered, “Little Jiu, marry me, I will give you everything and my life will be yours. Otherwise, I will block your dad, and let him stand as high as you can, and you will fall badly!”

Su Jiu, “……???”

The lazy Ye Yaorong who was despised by the villagers was very fortunate to obtain the magical “lazy system”.

Since then, he not only farms and breeds ten miles and eight villages, but also can see doctors, martial arts, and cooking… The magical legend of the local lazy man was born…

Crossing into the world of Naruto and becoming Kakashi’s elder brother, Feng Ye finds that there is an unreal clock engraved in his mind.

Twelve moments.

Twelve different time ability!

“There are eight types of ninjutsu in Naruto World, including wind, thunder, fire and earth, Yin and Yang escape, and space ninjutsu including flying thunder god and spiritism…”

“And I have the ninth type of ninjutsu-time!”

Crossing the Douluo Dalu, Wang Feng, who wanted to be a salty fish for life, accidentally turned on the clock-in assistance system!

“Ding, the story of Douluo Dalu has officially opened, and the host has successfully clocked in. Congratulations on getting: Meteor Tears!”

…

At the same time, with the help of the system, Wang Feng began to acquire a variety of powerful martial souls.

There are martial spirits of the power attack system, open the sky pangu axes! A powerful and mysterious weapon spirit beyond the Clear Sky Hammer!

There are auxiliary martial souls, mysterious chaos Qinglian! A variety of forms, set the whole system to assist in one, can attack, defend and assist!

There is also the third martial soul of the peerless body, the seven deadly sins of the fallen angel martial soul! Control the seven emotions and six desires of living beings, dominate everything!

[Face slap and cool text + sweet pets without abuse + 1V1 double clean]

Before rebirth, she was abandoned by her parents and used and killed by sister Bailian.

After rebirth, she kicked the scum and abused the best.

Internet crazy spread Qin Sheng was covered. Raise?

A group of computer lunatics: “We hacked Keyboard Man’s computer.”

Number one director: “Boss, have you written the script?”

Medical master: “Sheng Sheng, our research institute will give you 100 million. When will you come?”

A well-known painter: “Sister Sheng, take me when the exhibition is held.”

General Manager of Ten Billion Company: “Boss, when will you announce your identity?”

In the end, a gangster, Qin Sheng, entered his arms, “Sheng Sheng, all the property under my name has been transferred to you.”

Netizen:? ? Is this world magical?

She is a generation of business genius, computer genius, legendary screenwriter, legendary painter, and legendary medical scientist. See how she created a prosperous age.

(The male protagonist has the attribute of Jian Bitch, and he has no bottom line for the female protagonist!)

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders.

I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode!

My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman.

The Midland world was full of wonders.

In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of.

At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face.

In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories.

In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture.

An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border.

He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland.

Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south.

Notes:

* Ping An means peace

** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.

This is an alternate history. Decades after the fall of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, the world is still in chaos, although there is hope for reunification.

Of poor background, Jiang Zhe, styled Suiyun, has finally, after ten years of hard work, passed the imperial examinations and become a scholar within Hanlin Academy. Unwittingly, he becomes involved in the succession dispute of the Great Yong Dynasty. He faces conspiracies and machinations and countless battles of strength and wits. Intending to avoid court politics, he ultimately has no choice but to become involved. With no alternative, Jiang Zhe can only follow the crowd, joining the chaotic political turmoil. In this conniving world, he uses his intelligence and knowledge to provide for himself and his companions a stable environment to survive.

Watch nations fall, great men rise, and supreme martial artists kneel before the quiet whispers of a frail, unassuming scholar.