Traditional Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul...
The protagonist doesn't know how to refine pills; he will instead pursue the path of formations and spiritual plants.
It offers you a unique experience; the story unfolds in stages, preventing any abrupt transitions.
Silently standing in a post-apocalyptic world of blood and fire, WarGreymon, its body mostly covered in pale yellow alloy, gazed listlessly at the sky, its expression one of indescribable sorrow and despair. Having traversed countless timelines, explored countless possibilities, and even reset existing timelines… even he, hailed as the “strongest hacker,” was now utterly exhausted. Even so, he dragged his weary body forward, clinging to that final glimmer of hope. “You want to protect the world…” “And I only want to protect you.” And so, in this desolate post-apocalyptic plain, only his final echoes reverberated across the battlefield of blood and fire. “Wait for me, I will definitely be with you to the very end!”
The protagonist: Unlucky enough to be caught in the time-travel trend, only to arrive in a desolate land. His parents: A weak nation and impoverished family, driven by anger, they crossed the ocean to struggle in a foreign land. Opportunity: This barren land, however, becomes a treasure trove in later generations, overflowing with minerals and oil. Theme 1: Establishing a nation through gold mining, focusing on large-scale construction, and maneuvering for their dreams. Theme 2: The Russo-Japanese War, the weak and incompetent motherland, leading to the partition of Tsarist Russia and the establishment of a Far East presence. Theme 3: World War I and World War II, the collapse of the world order, the rise of powerful nations…</li>
[Genius protagonist, pure enjoyment, easy to learn after one read, incredibly perceptive, hilarious daily life]
(The new book rating has just come out and will increase later.)
Sword Saint: "This sword of mine is the culmination of three thousand years of observing the ebb and flow of the East Sea's tides, and the culmination of my life's sword intent into a single move. In the world, no one can withstand it, and no one can learn it!"
The Pill King said, "My alchemy technique has been perfected by tasting countless herbs across the Hundred Thousand Mountains and controlling fire for thousands of years. This method can only be understood intuitively and cannot be explained in words!"
The Array Emperor said, "This array diagram is the result of eight thousand years of painstaking effort by me, deducing the celestial constellations and the dragon energy of the earth's veins. A single move can determine the fate of the world. Only a god can fathom even a fraction of its power!"
The Buddha said, “My teachings, the ‘Seal of Ten Thousand Buddhas,’ are the general outline of Buddhism. They require great compassion, great wisdom, and great perseverance. Only a disciple of the Buddha for all ages can comprehend them!”
Lu Jue passed by.
He glanced at it.
He immediately replicated the Sword Saint's lifelong skill and casually corrected seventeen of its flaws.
He immediately recreated the unique pill formula of the Pill King and even optimized it into an ancient divine pill.
He found the core of the formation of the Array Emperor's eight-thousand-year-old array diagram, and with a casual move, the whole game came to life, and he took control of the universe.
He immediately formed the Buddha's seal, the one that guards the temple, and the phantom image of the Buddha behind him was even larger and brighter than the Buddha himself.
Someone interviewed Lu Jue,
"Immortal Emperor Lu, may I ask how you cultivate? How do you know everything? Is it through diligent study or do you possess some unknown formula or method?"
After Lu Jue answered frankly,
Sword Saint, Buddha, and other powerful figures and prodigies of the cultivation world all collapsed simultaneously:
"What do you mean you'll understand after watching it only once?!"
There was a female middle school student over there, probably from a top middle school in LC City. Hmm… it's a school day, but the timing is a bit strange. The girl was very pretty. Even without makeup, she was, in my opinion, three times prettier than most celebrities with makeup. She looked like a well-bred young lady, and her posture was impeccable. Hmm… I glanced at her a couple more times because she was pretty, which is understandable. Men, after all, are driven by their lower instincts. I've never denied that. However, the girl seemed to have been crying; she looked pitiful, like a delicate flower in the rain. Unfortunately… as a man in my thirties, although I look relatively young, I really can't make a move on a middle school student… even though the death penalty wouldn't be too much of a loss, I don't want to die. I didn't dare look too directly; after all, the girl was wary. I turned my head and looked at the other people in the carriage. I'd seen most of them; nothing seemed strange. But… suddenly, I noticed that five people seemed to be in a group, and these five people were very strange. That's right... judging from their interaction, they should be a group, but why does this group seem so out of place? Two young men, looking rather unruly, one with blond hair and the other with blue hair, sporting a typical "punk" style, but their eyes revealed fear, appearing very flustered, constantly glancing around as if afraid of something. A middle-aged man, holding a handkerchief, frequently wiped the cold sweat from his brow; his overweight body swayed with the car's movement, and like the other two, anxiously scanned his surroundings, as if searching for something. Then there seemed to be a high school couple; the girl was pale, gripping her boyfriend's hand tightly, her body trembling slightly.
Or perhaps it's Mikhail Elohimviktor Romanov, the bottom-of-the-class student in El-Melloi classroom. Being at the bottom, sleeping in class is probably no problem, right? [Dream simulation loading--] [Time: 1095 BC] [You were born, and under your mother's watchful eye, you were given the name "Zishou."] [One day, you rescued a golden-faced white fox while hunting in the wilderness.] [One day, you were in Chaoge celebrating peace and prosperity, only to be told that this was licentious and immoral.] [Time: 1904] [You were born, blind from birth, and quickly abandoned by your parents, until a girl who had run away from home took you back.] [Despite your congenital disability, fortunately, the family that adopted you was very wealthy, and you also have a loving older sister named Anastasia.] In the dream, he is the emperor who continues the connection between heaven and earth. He is the spirit who offers everything for the pitiful princess. He was a swordsman who witnessed the entire prosperous Kaiyuan era. Back in reality, Dongfang Mingjing sat on the scorched earth of Xueyuan City, lit a cigarette, and watched as familiar faces gradually gathered. Dongfang Mingjing only wanted to ask one question: "Why didn't anyone tell me that dreams are real!"
A hapless young man was swept away by a meteor shower and reborn into another world. Surprisingly, he was born into a wealthy family in Xiling? Overjoyed! In this life, he could finally experience the life of raising a few wicked servants to harass innocent girls in the streets. Wait a minute? Is everyone in this world practicing martial arts and flying/escaping? Then I'll train hard and experience the sights of this other world. The young man's face was filled with determination.
Why does Rhodes retain his history as the Terra womanizer? You all don't know, this story has been embellished... He sold his body in Kazdel; my ancestors were from the Banshee Royal Court, the real Queen Ramaren, selling a royal covenant for each transaction. Otherwise, how could a Drak, exiled from Victoria, have become the King of Kazdel...?
Yang Tian, a skilled general on Blue Star, was hospitalized in his later years due to a recurrence of an old illness. He slowly experienced the passing of life, during which time his will remained unbreakable. Upon death, he discovered that his spoils of war were priceless treasures, which carried him through the world of cultivation, allowing him to carve out his own path.
This is my first book, please point out any shortcomings.
Qin Feng is reborn in another world.
The intelligent brain descended, and the [World Dimension] appeared.
Popular novels in real life can be used to develop martial arts techniques!
Country M has the Marvel system, while Country R has systems such as the Beads system.
But my great nation of China has only a garbage system.
Qin Feng was overjoyed when he discovered the gap in the novel.
Gu Long and Jin Yong created a completely new martial arts system.
There are even more advanced martial arts, fantasy, and other genres waiting for him to create.
Qin Feng declares: China is rising!