The world is a sea of bitterness.

The mortal swims in the sea.

The body is the vessel.

The soul is the mortal on the vessel.

The vessel carries the mortal as it sails endlessly towards the other side of the sea.

Does cultivating the body strengthen the vessel enough to reach the other side of this sea of misery?

Or does cultivating the soul give the mortal on the vessel the ability to master swimming?

Cultivating according to the martial path allows one to become an Earthly Immortal.

Cultivating according to the immortal path allows one to become a Divine Immortal.

Which path should be chosen?

My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.

...

The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.

A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.

On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.

At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]

......

At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.

Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".

Federation, Empire, Corporate Alliance, this is an extremely dangerous interstellar era.

All intelligent creatures can take up a profession with extraordinary power through a special ceremony, which is also called a professional.

Leon was both unfortunate and lucky to travel to this world.

The unfortunate thing is that as an ordinary person, the probability of him dying in such a dangerous world is basically 0.

The lucky thing is that he awakened two powerful talents.

Traveler: Every time you experience a big event, you can start a new journey.

Console players: As a player behind the wall, the number of professions you can take up is...∞.

When Leon first came to the world of one person, he took up a profession called [Refiner].

When Leon first came to the world of Dragon Clan, he took up a profession called [Mixed Race].

When Leon first came to the world of Naruto, he took up a profession called [Ninja].

When Leon first came to the world of Collapse Iron, he took up a profession called [Commander].

...

For countless years, in this starry sky intertwined with blood and fire, Leon has unknowingly reached the peak.

He looked at the information on the panel in front of him, [Immortal] + [King] + [Star God]… The corners of his mouth could not help but curl up.

"It's time for this starry sky to welcome their emperor."

Shang Lu traveled to a strange and bizarre world of immortal cultivation and became a small constable in the county government.

He has an invisible wife and a dilapidated temple. The face of the god in the temple is exactly the same as his.

Someone has set his eyes on everything he has, wanting to take it away and destroy his family.

Shanglu fought hard and set out on an extraordinary journey step by step.

At that moment, he discovered the secret of this world...

It turns out those people, in order to become immortals, would do anything...

Cang Yuan Yunting: "My talent is average, and it's just a level of robbery. How many robbery? It's a disaster!"

Dou Po Yunting: "The evil god can't do it this time. He fell down before I exerted my strength."

Swallowing Yunting: "Do you want any talent in alter ego? The strong must understand it!"

Perfect Yunting: "It's a wholesale supreme bone, hurry up!"

Manghuang Yunting: "How can you stand the leisurely years without monasticism? Come on, first try my true-level mental understanding!"

Cangyuantu, Fighting through the sky, Rebirth of Urban Cultivation of Immortality, Proud Nine Heavens, Swallowing the Starry Sky, Perfect World, Wilderness, Panlong, Yangshen, Pastoral God, Dragon Charm, Flood...

Countless Yun Ting said that they never rely on others to become strong, but only on themselves!

In Tokyo in 1996, the pain after the bubble burst swept across Japan. As soon as Makoto Miyamoto opened his eyes, he was caught in a dead end - his parents died, creditors blocked the door, and his only sister wanted to drop out of school and sell herself to pay off the debt! And he, a poor high school student who had just traveled through time, was thinking about life in front of the wilted tofu in the refrigerator. Until a strange subtitle suddenly appeared in front of him: [Bowling skills +3, physical foundation +1] It turns out that you can become stronger just by exercising? ! Everyone was in danger during the bubble era, but Makoto Miyamoto wanted to find a completely different path. But wait... Why after strengthening his physical foundation, he could smell the smell of soap on others from ten meters away? Makoto Miyamoto suddenly thought of something. So this physical foundation strengthening, can it still be used in this kind of place? !

Reborn into the Great Wu Dynasty, Li Changsheng becomes a (fake) eunuch in the imperial harem. He aspires to be like Lao Ai, but instead becomes the strongest eunuch on Earth.

In terms of political achievements, he established schools, implemented reforms, rectified official corruption, swept across the land, and brought peace to the world for generations to come!

He fought against powerful ministers, but in the end, he inexplicably became the most powerful minister and the most treacherous traitor!

When it comes to economic development, he transformed the once precarious Dawu into a prosperous and powerful nation, even surpassing Tao Zhugong!

In terms of talent, if all the talent in the world were equal to one bushel, he alone possessed twelve bushels, and the rest of the world would owe him two bushels!

A man of many talents, he wielded power over the world when awake, and rested his head on the lap of beauties when drunk. Princesses, imperial concubines, noble ladies, and chivalrous women all loved and admired him.

...

The stunningly beautiful empress later looked back and thought: "You dog of a man, I asked you to manage the harem, how could you have dug it all up?"

On the top of a skyscraper.

Fang Cheng sweated profusely as he continued to train.

1,000 high-five push-ups.

1,000 two-finger push-ups.

1,000 one-arm pull-ups.

1,000 one-arm handstand push-ups.

1,000 one-leg squats.

In addition, he persisted in doing dragon flag and blade push-ups for an hour.

Looking in the mirror, Fang Cheng was relieved.

"All six skills are maxed out, and I can finally synthesize the mythical talent, the body of Asura."

In the dark city of neon confusion, countless blood-red eyes surrounded him.

Chaebols, murderers, pagans, genetic modifiers, rebel organizations...

Fang Cheng carried a panel and broke into this seemingly ordinary mysterious world.

He started to practice from push-ups.

Fitness, boxing, Sanda, parkour, meditation, breathing, qigong...

Ordinary skills have reached unimaginable levels.

Push the limits of human beings and crush all the self-important "monsters".

Until - become the god of the new world!

He accidentally entered the Red Mansion and became Jia Cong, a bastard of the Rong State.

In the chaotic time and space, history walked into a confusing branch.

Countless heroes and heroes who made their mark in the history books were lost in the dust of time.

New mountains and rivers were created, and the roads were rising, washing away the old chapters.

What kind of golden and jade fate are they, and who is the lover, they are all just for the strong love of wind and moon.

The delicate face is reflected in the diamond-shaped mirror, and the cold light of the sword shines across the nine provinces .

When the mountains and rivers are scattered and the snow is gone, he stands on the lonely mountain and becomes a hero for the rest of his life.

These are the events before and after my death.

Who can record them and write a strange story?