When he opened his eyes again, Lin Changheng arrived in the perilous world of immortal cultivation, a world riven by sects and aristocratic families, plagued by demons and monsters. He could only tread cautiously, struggling forward. Fortunately, he unexpectedly discovered a Yuan Ding (Primordial Cauldron) along with him! By acquiring the essence and blood of monsters, he could cultivate precious seeds and enhance himself! Plunder talents and develop supernatural powers! Enhance his spiritual roots and shape his spiritual body! Random domesticated beasts, mountain and swamp spirits, wild and exotic species, descendants of the ancient ruins, and ancient relics... all were considered monsters! Kunpeng, Kuiniu, Tianlong, Zhenfeng, Bai Ze Baxia, Taotie, Qiongqi, Qilin, and Bifang... all possessed essence and blood! ... And so, from humble beginnings, Lin Changheng, relying on monster blood, steadily developed, avoiding competition and fighting, and steadily moved towards immortality. Millennia later, he was endowed with [Infinite Talent] and mastered [Three Thousand Supernatural Powers]. Wherever his gaze reached, true spirits trembled and immortals bowed their heads. At that time...
A familiar figure quietly departs, casting a lingering shadow in my heart. The clock, appearing seemingly out of nowhere, ticks with a frightening cadence in the silence... Was the passionate emotion we felt upon our first encounter genuine or false? This absurd drama, unannounced, churns beneath the curtain... The snickering audience in the stands... Like a puppet on its strings, helpless... Who is the true puppet master?
[Easy to think about· Growth storyline· Doomsday copy· Multi-character group portrait· Occasionally kill· Not mindless and fun]
Client: "The world will be destroyed in seven days! Extreme cold, famine, zombies... No one has ever believed me. You said I'm your client and you want to help me? What ability do you have to help me?"
Su Jin: "Calm down my friend, I never ask my clients to judge me by my winning rate. Please judge me by my losing record, because I never fail.
Some people call me the King of Shelter, some call me the God of Magic Industry, some call me the Doomsday Equipment Tycoon, and some call me the Little Prince of Supermarket..."
"No matter what, as long as you obey my arrangements, I can guarantee that you will survive the early stages of any doomsday disaster."
"Early stage?! What about the later stage? What should we do in the later stage?"
"In the later stages, of course, you will level up by killing monsters, the rise of the wasteland, the struggle for world domination, and the restart of civilization... But this has nothing to do with me. It's your own business."
"Who are you then? What is your purpose?"
"It's simple. I'm just a doomsday survival solution provider."
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I have finished the old books "Rogue Emperor Teacher" and "The First Chaos in the Immortal Cultivation World"
"Time's up~ Your soul belongs to me now."
"You definitely ARE a demon!"
After crossing into this twisted world, Yu Jin awakens a sinister power: Soul Contracts.
Fulfill a mortal's desperate pact → claim their soul fragments
Forge weapons from anguish → mend his decaying body
Stack enough sins → ignite purgatory's flames
His quest for eternity cuts through:
☠️ Wailing Shades | 🧙 Blood Mages | 🩸 Elder Vampires
🐺 Lycan Kings | 🗿 Living Colossi | 🐉 Leviathan's Brood
They call him "Ember" — the damned who should've burned in hell...
Now even demons scream when his contracts glow crimson.
In the mythological era, humans did not have a formal country. Only gods and demons were the masters of this era.
Lord traveled to this era, awakened the talent of [creation], and met the young Celia, who was only a few hundred years old.
"Weak and short-lived human." Celia commented on him when they first met.
"But since you have the talent to create magic, I will agree to your adventure request."
Lord and Celia adventured together on the continent of the mythological era. They created the first country of the human race and once faced the legendary goddess and asked her to give the holy book.
After a hundred years of vicissitudes, Celia stood in front of Lord's grave and said: "It is indeed a short life, but I will remember you."
However, behind her, she has successfully reincarnated...
When we wake up, everyone travels through time.
The chosen humans appear randomly all over the chaotic continent.
You start with a cabin and 5 farmers.
In order to survive, you must collect resources, build territory, recruit soldiers, and resist invasion!
After waking up, Fang Yuan awakened a talent with a hundredfold amplification. Opening treasure chests, collecting resources, recruiting soldiers, and completing mission rewards will trigger the talent with a hundredfold amplification!
Recruit swordsmen, and increase them a hundredfold to become the tenth-tier soldier, the Heavenly Demon Swordsman!
Recruit Lizardmen and increase their power a hundredfold to become Flame Dragons!
Obtain the reward equipment Ice Bomb Staff, which is a hundred times amplified into Breath of Frost Monster!
Open the treasure chest to obtain the architectural blueprint of the Arrow Tower, which is a hundredfold increase to the Tower of Judgment!
While other lords were still working hard to collect resources and struggling to survive!
Fang Yuan has established his own empire!
(Please read the full text if the introduction is weak!)
Su Jiu, a player whose mind is incapable of perceiving fear, one day receives an invitation to beta test a mysterious game.
【Welcome, player, to the “Land of Slumbering Gods.”】
【Warning: The eyes of the gods are everywhere. Please regulate your behavior and follow a deity to become Their believer in order to gain protection.】
Su Jiu looks at the game’s prompt, then at her starting identity.
【Blasphemer!】
A mortal who does not worship the gods. A monster with no fear or reverence in her heart. A defiler of the Land of Slumbering Gods.
【You are an enemy of the gods!】
Su Jiu: “…”
Crap, I’ve been cast as the villain.
No worries, players always have their tricks!
Cthulhu? Gods? Not even remotely scared.
— What?
Cultists trying to sacrifice me? I’ll sacrifice them instead.
The Nine Great Temples are hunting me down? I’ll disguise myself as a believer and infiltrate their ranks.
This game’s full of interesting characters—I’m loving it.
Wait a second.
Is this really just a game?
Why does it feel like I’ve actually become a god?!
—
One day.
“Hey friend, care to join the Church of All Beings? Our Lord is the incarnation of all life, the Mother of All Creatures. This world is shrouded in darkness, only She pities mankind.”
The believer flashes an ecstatic smile: “Friend, join us! Let the revelry of all beings ring across the world!”
“The gods have slumbered for too long. Our Lord shall reign!”
Su Jiu stares at the flyer stuffed into her hand.
Huh? She never said anything that extreme!
Are they not afraid the gods will smite them?!
D*mn it, how do these people know what she’s planning?!
Transmigrated to another world and turned into a tentacle monster, Mu Xiaoxiao stared at the heroine in front of him—curled up in the corner, trembling, about to fall into the hands of some scumbag—and fell into deep thought.
As a tentacle monster… should I be joining in?
Hearing the scumbag’s wild and perverted laughter, he let out a sigh—and lashed out with a tentacle.
"Minotaur bastard, drop dead—!"
A tentacle monster, yet acting like some kind of pure-hearted battle god?
No way a tentacle monster like this should be so damn popular!
“Mu-kun…”
Seeing the heroines clinging tightly to his tentacles, refusing to let go, Mu Xiaoxiao felt… deeply troubled.
A thought arises, going against yin and yang!
With one strike of the sword, the avenue is cut!
My name is Ye Lingtian, the greatest of all time!
Owen was just a small lord in a small border town. Until a technology tycoon from another world approached him, everything changed.
The contact with advanced ideas made him realize that the feudal aristocratic system hindered social development.
With the acquisition of future technology, he tried to combine it with magic to develop localized high-tech.
The nobles regarded him as a thorn in their eyes, forcing him to develop the military industry to deal with knights and magicians.
“I just wanted to farm and develop my territory, but they insisted on making trouble. I had no choice but to take over all their territories.” Owen said helplessly.