The end of the world has come; after destruction comes rebirth.

Everyone possessed superpowers, but Li Chang'an, who did not, lived like a wild beast.

Some taught him to be kind to others, while others taught him to fight his way out of the world.

He gradually came to believe that there is light even in darkness.

Even though the journey is difficult, I still want to become the strongest at the top.

But one day the light disappeared from his eyes.

Transmigrating to a fantasy world, Yuan Ye was given a cannon fodder script, destined to die within three chapters. And the lowly servant who did his laundry and cooking every day turned out to be the future Empress! Even more infuriating, the dark-skinned boy chopping wood next door was the true chosen one, possessing an absurd number of opportunities.

Fortunately, he can see everyone's script for destiny.

[At Shenshi (3-5 PM) today, I obtained a Tier 1 magic sword beneath the stone statue in the dilapidated temple!]

On the verge of death, in the Black Wind Stronghold's underground cave, he obtained the ancient treasure, the Primordial Dao Embryo!

While the protagonist was still struggling, Yuanye had quietly seized all the opportunities in the world. The future empress developed a dependence on him, and the chosen one roared in grief and anger at the edge of the cliff: "Who on earth has stolen my path!"

Yuanye: "Don't worry, I've already reserved your next opportunity."

A Fanfiction of Mortal Cultivation - Multiple Female Leads - No System - Golden Finger - Slow Pace - No Harem. Also known as *Mortal Cultivation: I Will Never Be Yan the Runaway*. The renowned Heavenly Mirror Hermit, whose cultivation once surpassed all others in the Star Sea and who annihilated a Star Palace Master, why have his descendants faded into obscurity? The "Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror," once hailed as the Star Sea's premier offensive magic weapon, how did it manage to overpower a Star Palace with tens of thousands of years of heritage? Yan Jun, a person from a later generation, possesses the mysterious "Blue Star Sea" and arrives in this "underworld" world of cultivation. Yan Jun: What, the Blue Star Sea! There aren't even any discarded cores here, what use is it? It has other functions? That's good. The collision of five divine lights—Golden Magnetic Heavy Light, Arctic Primordial Light, Ice Soul Cold Light, Taiyi Azure Light, and Primordial Magnetic Divine Light—will surely create unpredictable and mysterious effects. Let's see the Chaotic Star Sea Insect Demon, the Heavenly Mystery Sect Master, and the Heavenly Mirror Master of the Southern Heavenly South...

Time flies like an arrow, yet fate is as unpredictable as a bow. Zhou Man's life was filled with hardship; he sought perfection but could not achieve it all. He thought he could defy fate and attain the Great Dao, becoming the emperor of Qizhou, but on the day of the Fengshan ceremony, he was besieged by a thousand sects and perished on Jade Emperor Peak. The past faded away, and in a dream, he returned… Above the Sword Pavilion, the golden bells rang again; within White Emperor City, the goddess's song still echoed. That year, in the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain, her frail mother, to prevent her from learning swordsmanship, raised a rusty woodcutter's knife and chopped off her little finger. Sixteen-year-old Zhou Man, clutching her wound, sat under the eaves, listening to the rain all night. - Reborn, how will I live? - Live however I feel most comfortable. Note: 1. (Face rolling on the keyboard)

This story, now 2.7 million words long, is complete and updates are stable. (The rating has just been released and is still rising.)

The simulator doesn't suppress combat power, avoids repeated back-and-forth battles, inherits everything, and allows the protagonist to do whatever they want. Every simulation is a different story.

[At the end of the Great Gan Dynasty, bearing the prayers of the people, you transformed into the Seven Killing Sword Ancestor, slaying the Yazi Emperor who offered sacrifices to all living beings in an attempt to merge with the dragon vein.]

You are the monarch of an alchemical kingdom, initiating a world-sweeping war, using the world as your alchemical circle, sacrificing nations to elevate their people to celestial form.

In the dark ages, you forged three god-slaying swords, slaying the god of darkness, and transformed yourself into the great sun that protects the world.

Bai Yi, a heroic spirit from Earth, uses the power of a simulator to project his potential into countless worlds, transforming into a heroic spirit and returning to himself.

...

When Lu Ming woke up, he found himself transported to a chaotic world of immortals and martial arts, but fortunately, he was born with a mini-game system called "Mowing Grass Unparalleled Martial Arts".

[Player Name: Lu Ming]

[Inherent skill: Spirit Serpent Sword]

[Skill Effect: Unleashes a sword aura directly forward.]

"Isn't this the lawn-mowing game I played last night to relieve stress?!"

But after Lu Ming played one game, he discovered that this game was not simple at all.

He soon discovered that the situation he was facing was also somewhat complicated.

"My name is Lu Ming. I transmigrated, and I even have a cheat code."

"But I've found that your world isn't very friendly to me."

A sinister smile crept across Lu Ming's lips.

"Then let's draw our swords."

With a sword in hand, I will fight against fate!

The outcome is uncertain; life and death are at stake!

The world has treated me cruelly, but I will retaliate with a powerful blow!

A story of carnage and rivers of blood!

Humans kneel before corpses, gods rot and whisper, and wizards frantically search for secrets of decay. Loki opens his eyes to find himself an apprentice wizard in the dark world. However, his low spiritual aptitude makes his life precarious, like a candle flickering in the night. Fortunately, he gains a stroke of luck by acquiring an ancient artifact that displays information in data form. He then transplants the various spells he has learned onto his monstrous servants: [Wild Dog] -> [Ghost Hound] -> [Soul-Binding Wolf] -> [Abyssal Wolf] -> [Cerberus]! Centuries later, a twisted, fleshy god scoffs at Loki: "Tremble, humans! Before you lies the great being who created hundreds of chimeras!" "Very well, what about yesterday?" "???"