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!
[Time Period + Great Northern Wilderness + Educated Youth + Satisfying Read + Slice of Life + Hunting + Getting Rich + Single Female Lead]
In his previous life, Lin Feng was framed by his beloved and sent to a labor camp in the Northwest.
After returning to the city, his biological father and stepmother refused to let him in, even though he was seriously ill, because he hadn't obediently given his job to his younger brother back then.
Do honest people deserve to be bullied like this?
Returning to 1968, Lin Feng awakens the [Bagua Plate System]!
Space! Spiritual Spring! Telekinesis! ...
He refused to be cuckolded and personally sent his beloved and her lover to a labor camp.
They took all the family's belongings and went to the countryside voluntarily.
But he got stalked by the stunningly beautiful village girl!
"Lin Feng, when are you going to marry me?"
Lin Feng marries the village beauty and leads the impoverished villagers to prosperity and a happy life.
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...
Hook the Emperor of the Nine Skies above and restrain the mortals below! Immortals, gods, demons and monsters are all in my hands!
Having unexpectedly transmigrated to a world of immortals and martial arts, and donning this robe, Cao An is now a glorious detective in blue robes.
Humans use ghosts to wreak havoc on the world, demons act with injustice while others suffer injustice, and the conspiracy hidden for thousands of years in the three realms will eventually come to light.
But before that...
"Detective System, show me what you're capable of!"
[Congratulations on acquiring the Detective Talent: Choose one of three suspects]
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?"
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?
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? !
You all always call me despicable, but I don't agree. What does it matter to me if the butt I wipe blows up? What does it matter to me if the price of iron underwear goes up? What does it matter to me if he appears in a novel? I am a hero who inherited the Will of Fire! I never do despicable things!
My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.
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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".