A young man named Anno arrives in the world of Type-Moon for some unexpected reason.

In order to maintain his own existence, he embarked on the path of becoming a Heroic Spirit—a person who leaves his name in human history.

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[Unlimited Copying] + [Enhancement] + [Invincibility] + [Multiple Women]

Chu Yuan transmigrated to another world and was about to die when he suddenly awakened a cheat code—the Primordial Divine Crystal!

The Primordial Divine Crystal has an accompanying infinite space. Any item placed inside, whether tangible or intangible, can be infinitely replicated!

Or perhaps, to the utmost sublimation (enhancement)!

From then on, spirit stones, elixirs, and even the spiritual energy within his body were limitless!

A magical artifact?

Sacred artifact?

What are you showing off?

My space is overflowing with these kinds of things.

Chu Yuan: You say this elixir is rare in the world, but I can easily replicate countless of them. How will you deal with that?

You say your comprehension is unparalleled, but I can enhance my comprehension and possess heaven-defying comprehension. How will you deal with that?

Let's see how Chu Yuan uses the Primordial Divine Crystal to navigate this chaotic world...

— —In an accident, Lü Yuening fell into an icy river and tragically died. When she opened her eyes again, she found herself transported to a strange world, becoming a fetus still in her mother's womb. She grew steadily every day and was eventually born at full term. The moment she opened her eyes, Lü Yuening knew that the family she was born into in this life was very wealthy.

After growing up and adapting to this world, and understanding its language, Lü Yuening pestered her parents to teach her to write. Watching her father teach her to write her own name, Lü Yuening realized that the script in this world was actually the seal script from her previous life. It seemed that her transmigration to this world might not have been accidental...

— —When Lü Yuying was three years old, her parents revealed the extraordinary power of this world to her for the first time—spiritual power!

— —At the same time, her father also tested her spiritual roots... ...

Transmigrated into a pot-dwelling immortal, only to emerge a hundred thousand years later. Having finally acquired a divine incarnation, allowing for some breathing room, yet still a lowly god in the Divine Court, spending his days granting wishes and alleviating poverty. "Outside the Pot Heaven, you call me a Pot Heaven Immortal, claiming I'm a remnant soul bound to a pot to attain enlightenment—I won't argue with you." "Once you enter my Pot Heaven, shouldn't you address me as the Supreme Emperor of the Pot Heaven Jade Palace?" Within this tiny universe, a carefree Pot Heaven Immortal. Lin Qingxuan cultivates spiritual roots, holds Dharma assemblies, builds markets, and countless beings enter my pot. Once all the cultivators from the outside world have entered my Pot Heaven, who will be the Heavenly Emperor—you or me?

[No System] + [Magic Cultivation] + [Decisive Killing]

Gods choose those who are talented, while demons choose those who never give up.

My name is Chen Ze, a person chosen by the devil.

Of course, you can also call me Gui Qing. Just report my name on the road of reincarnation and you will get Mengpo soup for free.

That day I asked the heavens three times, but the gods and Buddhas remained silent. I then knew that there was no place for me in this world.

Then, I have no choice but to ask all the gods and Buddhas to come on the road!

I would rather be a mortal for a lifetime than be an immortal for eternity!

It’s better not to cultivate this immortal!

The ancient, decaying gods chanted blasphemous words, denouncing the deception from the stars, for the world could not be born of fire. A distant, silent meteor brought a message from the depths of space: in an eternal twilight, a miraculous structure was built for the survival of the race. When a soul awoke from the empty shell, Norn Mosria opened his eyes. On the campus of Miskatonic University, an innocent apprentice approached Norn Mosria. She asked him, “Professor Norn, may I ask, in the ‘Fables of the Stars’ I borrowed from the Stargazing Institute, I read that the decaying gods would bring an apocalypse called twilight. Is this true?” “It is true.” “Then, will we also witness the twilight of the apocalypse during our internship tomorrow?” (The school name is purely for homage; all settings are subject to change...)

Jody, a science whiz, is transported to a world of magic and martial arts, but the magic he awakens seems to be different from that of others.

You can sense fire element, are you a genius fire mage? But I can sense carbon, hydrogen, and oxygen element, and the fireballs I create are even bigger than yours.

You can sense the wind element and fly on it? But I can control air density and walk on air.

The First Alchemist of the Royal City: Why can you produce such a powerful explosion with just a jar of salt?

I'll tell you, I can separate sodium and chlorine elements and recombine them into simple substances.

What magic or martial arts can compare to my physics and chemistry?

Jiang Nian, who was the director of "Star Journey" in his previous life, unexpectedly transmigrated to the world of Douluo Continent.

He awakened the [Heavenly Umbrella] martial soul and possessed innate full soul power, and was taken in as a disciple by Bibi Dong.

Subsequently, the skills related to the Six Stars of the Southern Dipper and the Twenty-Four Solar Terms became world-renowned.

From then on, the Spirit Hall had one more handsome young man who fought enemies while carrying an "umbrella".

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Jiang Nian: "What? You're saying my strength comes from luck? Sorry, I can kill enemies of higher levels even with the lowest score!"

Tang San: "Impossible! How could he wield so much power with just a broken umbrella?!"

Tang Hao: "No! The Clear Sky Hammer is the strongest weapon spirit!"

Qian Renxue: "Jiang Nian, why do you always tilt your umbrella towards me when you hold it up?"

Many years later.

A young man dressed in a snow-sleeved robe strolled in the rain, holding an "umbrella" in his hand, and murmured softly.

"Six o'clock, exactly."

"Seven Killings, Winter Solstice!"

Ye Chen, who transmigrated into the body of a sweeping disciple in a cultivation sect, was so handsome that he was taken in as the only personal disciple by the most feared and beautiful ice-cold elder in the entire sect.

He thought he would have to live a life of constant fear from then on, but he unexpectedly gained the ability to read minds and could hear his master's thoughts!

In public, the master was as cold as ice: "As my disciple, you should purify your mind and reduce your desires, and diligently cultivate yourself!"

Wow, no wonder he's my apprentice! That face, that figure, absolutely gorgeous! I really want to pin him down on the bed right now... cough cough, no, I have to be reserved!

In front of others, the master casually tossed a pill to him: "Your aptitude is dull, this inferior pill is better than nothing."

[Oops, I took the wrong one! My Nine-Turn Divine Soul Pill! Oh well, I'll give it to my future Daoist partner, it's not a loss!]

Ye Chen was numb.

What happened to the aloof and abstinent persona I was promised?

Master, please have some self-respect! Your image has been completely ruined!