After four years, He Yiming finally became a Sect Master, activated the sect system, and received sign-in rewards!

The system summoned the souls of humans from Earth, reshaped their bodies, and made them disciples of the sect!

With that, the sect’s style of operation drastically changed!

Even though they couldn’t even kill the monsters in the novice village head, they just had to do a suicide attack to defeat it. That, and a whole lot of shenanigans as they innovate the world of cultivation!

The author seriously named cancer + brief introduction cancer, please read more chapters for details)

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Is this a game? ——That's right, this is the world's first virtual reality online game.

Is this a conspiracy? - Other games want money, they want their lives.

Is this realistic? ——Where do you think reality is?

"God, why are you so high up?"

"I have repeatedly emphasized that the atmosphere in the world of immortality is inherently crooked, and I am not the one who caused it. They say history books are written by the victors, so why do people always frame me when I win?" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters. , expressing great anger.

the next day.

"I have repeatedly emphasized that I have distorted the atmosphere in the world of immortality. History is written by the victors. I won!" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters, expressing great anger. ——"Xiuxian Daily" reports for you.

Chu Guang, who had traveled to the post-apocalyptic world, discovered that he had unlocked a shelter system and was able to summon creatures named “player” from the previous world.

From that day on, the whole post-apocalyptic world became like a game.

On that day, the fog blocked everything.

On that day, he became the captain of a ghost ship.

On that day, he stepped through the thick fog and confronted a completely subverted and fragmented world— the old order had vanished, strange phenomena dominated the endless seas beyond civilized society, and isolated island city-states and fleets of ships challenged the sea that had become the last ember of lights for the civilized world. All of this while the shadows of the old days were still stirring in the deep sea, waiting to devour this world that was about to die.

But for the new captain of the ghost ship Vanished, there was only one question he had to consider first — Who knows how to drive this ship?!

“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”

“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”

“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”

“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”

“You must think I’m mad.”

“But it doesn’t matter.”

“It has already seen you.”

***

Oil is Its blood.

Thick smoke is Its breath.

Ore and steel are Its food.

The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.

The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.

They claim they are mere mortals.

Child, you’d best not argue.

You must understand:

Their technology is beyond comprehension.

Their production capacity is unimaginable.

A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.

Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.

How will you stop them?

With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?

You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.

***

“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”

“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”

This is a world on the verge of breaking.

Endless cold sea water fills every corner. Under the collapsed rules, countless islands drift around. The lonely figure on the rusty throne and the decayed knight who is guarding in reincarnation, everything is wandering in pain...

The unexpectedly arrived Rogge wants to explore the secrets of this strange world, so he needs to summon a creature called "Candle Spirit" for his own use...

...

Brothers, I found a treasure game!

Explore adventure, fishing and farming, career development, fierce battles...

You can take a raft to the sea, kill monsters to get powerful weapons, plant herbs to make potions, and pick up a fishing rod to fish for unknown marine creatures in the sea...

The only drawback is that this game is a little difficult and a little... scary...

But it's harmless!

As long as you work hard to kill monsters and become stronger, the Candle Keeper can unlock new islands for us and go to more distant seas for adventure!

Dedicate your heart to the Candle Keeper!

Fight! Cool!

—For those readers who want to avoid pitfalls, this is a mixed fantasy novel with a single female protagonist and a slice-of-life story. The author believes that magic is not something that can be accomplished simply by imagination. Otherwise, what would those legendary mages who have been studying it for so long be researching? Therefore, it will contain a lot of complex magical academic theories.

—If you don't want to explore how magic comes about or how it's used, and feel it's pointless, you can leave.

—Those looking for a harem story can leave now. This is a single-character story with a female protagonist.

—Those who wanted to become gods can leave now. I just wanted to live a simple yet fulfilling life.

—It's set in the Middle Ages, but not that dark. It just illustrates that the world had a low level of productivity. The style of houses, clothing, etc., conforms to "ancient Western times." Don't force reality into it. If you're looking for dark stories, you can leave now.

—The characters are good people, the king is a good king; not everything is about tyranny and slavery. Reality is already hard enough, so I like good people, and I like happy endings. Those who want to find fault with the protagonist can leave now, because no one is targeting the protagonist, and there's no face-slapping.

—This work references many other works, but it's not a fanfiction of any particular work. I hope that since you're reading a novel, you'll take my version as the standard, since many fantasy works are based on games, and games are for playing, not for real life. There are many things I need to rationalize. If you can't accept this, you can leave.

—The opening has a connection to the world before the transmigration. If you feel that the poison is gone, you can leave directly. If you want to continue reading, I can clearly see that this connection, apart from the divine consciousness, does not affect the later text. So there is no need to teach me how to write novels and say that this part is superfluous. I wanted it to be there, so I wrote it.

"A group of stolen wonderful souls, a brave man's power, and a classic bitter start as a catalyst!"

"Such a savior... Damn, how did the mushrooms fall in!?"

————

Lin Jun, who was inexplicably reincarnated into a mushroom, was blocked by various monsters in the depths of the dungeon at the beginning.

Without hands, feet, or eyes, he survived by relying on the plug-in of decomposing corpses and plundering skills.

He even opened up a mushroom garden in the dungeon, intending to reverse the dungeon bit by bit.

All this is to be able to see the sun again one day.

Until that day, a silly Duke's daughter who was turned into a mushroom fell from above.

It also attracted a team of diamond-level adventurers who came to rescue.

Lin Jun, who got a ride inexplicably, found that this was not a dungeon at all, but a buffet paradise!

Unconsciously, the fungus blanket covered every corner of the dungeon. All the dead bodies became its nutrients.

The mushrooms even grew out of the dungeon in search of more...

"Wait, this is really not a Zerg script?"

Elements: [A worldview with a bit of everything] + [Inhuman protagonist] + [The mastermind]

【Food】【No CP】【Daily】【Funny】【Eating well】【Warmth】【Healing】

Traveling through a parallel world, Lin Zhou was accidentally bound to a random food system.

A random location every week, random food, and different customers.

Selling steamed buns at the entrance of the park, selling preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the top of the mountain, and selling candied haws at the entrance of the school.

All the food is mouth-watering and can't be stopped.

Just when the endless stream of diners couldn't forget the food on the stalls...

"Fuck, where is the boss selling steamed buns?"

"I started climbing the mountain in the middle of the night, and I didn't even sleep because I was afraid it would be too late, just for this bowl of porridge! But the boss ran away?"

"No, where is the candied haws? It's not windy or rainy, and my child is crying with greed! Where did the candied haws seller go?"

However, when all the diners found that whether it was steamed buns or candied haws, it was actually the same boss, but the stall location was never fixed, and the things sold were different every time, but they were all the same mouth-watering...

The diners were anxious.

"Okay, okay, you're forcing me, right?"

"Hello, is this the TV station? How much does it cost to post a missing person notice here?"

New book "I'm just a cook, director, please stop making a fuss"