In the era of universal job transfers, everyone can switch jobs according to their own skills, gaining a new skill and a job transfer every 10 levels.

Swordsmanship = Swordsman (First Job Change)

Swordsman + Lightning Magic = Lightning Mage Swordsman (Second Job Change)

Lightning Mage Swordsman + Gale Curse = Wind and Thunder Swordsman (Third Job Change)

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Others change jobs once and take on a new profession.

As for me, I possess the creation-level talent of "Unlimited Job Transfer." Every time I change jobs, I gain an additional profession.

(At the beginning, it's job switching; around Chapter 130, job stacking begins.)

Standing before you now are: Star-Slaying Sword God, Grand Mage of All Elements, Divine Forging Master, Supreme Ruler of the Dragon Clan, Deceptor of Gods, King of the Sun-Shooting, Throne of Blood and Steel, Holy Sacrifice, Dark Star Assassin...

Ghosts and monsters roam freely, powerful clans and demons wreak havoc, and panic reigns. Strange local chronicles from across the Central Plains, terrifying rumors swirling throughout the city, and chilling nursery rhymes circulating widely. ### Yes/No—Disassemble [Three Character Classic] Successfully disassembled, obtained 'General Character Recognition' Yes/No—Disassemble [Zhu Yong] Successfully disassembled, obtained Clothing x1, Weapon Fragment x10, Accessory Fragment x20, 'Fiery Palm' ### Yes/No—Strengthen [Fiery Palm] Fiery Palm +1, Fiery Palm +2, Fiery Palm +3… Fiery Palm +10… [Fiery Palm] (Great Perfection): Hand fire resistance +30… Although this world teeming with ghosts and monsters is dangerous, fortunately he has a super support device…

Carrying the Book of Ten Thousand Professions, Ji Yuan journeyed through turbulent times, becoming an apprentice coroner, a corpse carrier.

No matter what profession, one can continuously advance in rank, gaining increasing powers.

Coroner: [Revolving Lantern], [Requiem], [Spirit Binding]...

Martial Artist: [Barbaric Bone], [Momentum], [Martial Soul]...

Princes rose up, and a hundred schools of thought contended.

Lava giants arose in the mountains, and blue dragons swam in the rivers.

Strange creatures devoured all races, and a Gray Mist of chaos engulfed the universe. Across the vast expanse of mountains and rivers, heroic lords conquer; at the very edge of the sky, immortals and Buddhas fish.

And in this chaotic age, Ji Yuan... He is a demon-suppressing master who slays evil and suppresses demons.

He is also a fog-breaker amidst the Gray Mist turmoil.

He is also a mountain-hunter in the Hundred Thousand Mountains...

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Years later...

Ji Yuan possesses numerous professions, wielding countless powers.

He has become the prototype for countless myths and legends.

"Those professions lack imagination. It's time to create a new one."

As Ji Yuan spoke, a ray of light emanated from the Book of Ten Thousand Professions in his hand.

[Undertaker] + [Death Soul Formation Master]... [Yan Luo] ?

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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].

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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."

One day, Su Mu transmigrated to an alternate world.

This world had martial arts practitioners, Qi cultivators and also various types of terrifying ghosts, monsters and demons.

In such a hostile environment, his otherwise-perfectly fine reincarnation system became a death system. For him, death was not the end, but rather, a new beginning. From the system, he experienced the profane lives of tens of thousands of demons! In one simulation, he was cut up, thrown into a pot, and eaten. Then, he became a Bloody Skeleton. In another simulation, he was forcefully conscripted and died in battle. His corpse did not decay, and he became a Drought Zombie. In yet another simulation, he was struck by lightning, and his extreme Yin Qi was converted into Yang Qi. He became a Fierce Thunder Ghost. In one more simulation, he consumed spirits, and his murderous aura filled the skies. He became an Undying Ghost Chariot. Some people cultivated to become deities. One other person died a hundred times to become a demon!

Original title: [High Martial Arts: Gaining a Little Health Per Second, Sweeping Across the Heavens], a novel about the competition for supremacy among the geniuses of all races! The number one exhilarating novel in the universe, igniting the starry sky!

The ability to become stronger just by breathing is too overpowered!

Su Jie transmigrated into the body of the ultimate simp in a martial arts world, his original body's life force drained by the class beauty. In this desperate situation, the [Strongest Martial Arts System of All Heavens] activated, rewarding him with a supreme-level breathing technique—automatically increasing his life force by 1 point per second!

While others toiled for a day, he breathed for a second. In just over ten minutes, his martial arts skills reached perfection; overnight, his combat power exceeded one hundred.

"Martial Aperture Tempering is a gold-devouring beast?" Su Jie laughed as he looked at the vast amount of Qi and Blood that was increasing wildly every second and never stopping in the system.

His goal is something no one in mythology can achieve—ninety-nine apertures, ten levels of perfection, to forge an unparalleled foundation for the Dao!

[Martial Aperture] [Martial Vein] [Martial Bone] [Martial Soul] [Battle Body] [Divine Treasure] [Dharma Image] [Dharma Ring] [Supreme Law], damn system, max out all of them!

This is a path of crushing dominance unique to the overpowered. With unparalleled might, they sweep across the heavens!

The heavens are revived because of me, and all worlds are subject to my calamity. My name is your destiny!

[I have traveled through time and joined a sect of cultivators. There is hope for the great road]

"This is a good start."

[It is a demon sect, and the aptitude is mediocre. If you cannot cultivate to the third level of Qi training within a year, the road will collapse and be blocked]

"Maybe I can only cultivate immortals as a mortal and fight for the road to immortality."

[Seek good fortune and avoid disaster, the fortune clearly indicates good and bad luck, and the choice determines the fate]

"Every drink and every bite is predestined. This golden finger is very popular with me."

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[Middle-upper fortune,...get a sixth-grade opportunity, act secretly, and have no worries, good luck]

[Middle-lower fortune,...but disaster comes before good fortune, sudden disaster, deep in danger, minor misfortune]

[The worst fortune,...can be favored by the elders, but encounter a righteous undercover, ten out of ten will die, great misfortune]

"That makes sense, I choose the best fortune."

From then on, I will take all the opportunities and avoid any trouble.

Jiang Che's heart is as calm as water, sitting in the demon cave, watching the situation in the world, all of which are passing clouds.

“It’s not difficult to cultivate this immortality.”

The river of history has undergone an unknown transformation, sinking into a reflection of the present. Ancient Celestial Beings have resurrected from the past, pursuing forbidden secrets. Their mighty powers use time as a chessboard, all living beings as pieces, forging a plan for eternity.

Familiar legends, folkloric ghosts, and even once-admired heroes have been distorted and transformed into strange creatures that have sunk into the abyss of the past.

Once-wise and mighty emperors have become evil dragons, hovering over their empires, using their aging and massive bodies to crave the fruit of immortality, their ambergris transformed into demons that devour the common people.

Heroes fallen in battle, illuminated by candlelight, resurrected from a mountain of corpses, establishing the Corpse Reincarnation Royal Court

. By the banks of the Red River, an ancient transmigrator sighs at the moon.

The Horse-Faced Silkworm Lady, the Star Tai Sui, the ancient Heavenly Court, the Silver Dynasty... countless realms of disease vie for passage beyond the present.

Only those who travel through history can reverse the flow of time, excise the transformation, and extract historical skills and relics from the river of history. Even worse, they can usurp the achievements of the most ancient heroes and etch their own legacy into the past.

After resigning and returning home, Jiang Yan accidentally stumbles upon a Rice God of Wealth ritual and overhears the lamentations of the River of History. This awakens his historical talent: the embryo of the Dark Mother Goddess, nurturing countless offspring. Transmuting all disease into nourishment, she nurtures spiritual pets, abilities, memories, rules, and other "offspring" under her control.

From the Corpse Reincarnation Court, he nurtures the Corpse Reincarnation Phoenix; from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he nurtures the God of Peace...

Gazing at the decaying River of History, Jiang Yan sighs,

"If I could transform history into nourishment, perhaps I could truly nurture a..."

"Forbidden Immortal God!"

As we all know, although most evil skills can be quickly mastered, they are accompanied by great side effects. If you are not careful, you will go crazy and die. But if you can pass the side effects on your enemies, how much fun will it be to practice evil skills? Anyway, Zou Feng, who traveled here, is already very happy. What are the most evil, most poisonous, and most immoral skills? All are arranged. This poisonous skill will make your whole body fester and unrecognizable? Practice! Practicing this skill will make you lose your mind and become worse than an animal? Practice! Once you practice it, you will not live for more than a year? Practice! So before long, Zou Feng's name became more and more terrifying: King of Ten Thousand Poisons, Demon Lord of Sitting and Forgetting, Demon without Form... When the world could only look up to him, Zou Feng stood proudly on the top of the mountain, laughing strangely: "There is no such thing as a peaceful life, it's just that someone is carrying the burden for me!"

Secret realms appear frequently and planes are projected.

Gods wander at night, mechas in the sky.

Qi Sui traveled to a parallel world of high martial arts similar to Blue Star in his previous life.

Human warriors use their strength to enter the Tao, unearth physical treasures, transcend limits, break through shackles, break genetic shackles, and demand extraordinary power from their destiny.

One day, Qi Sui accidentally discovered that he had a career panel that could evolve infinitely.

[Student] lv10 evolves [Scholar] lv1, [Scholar] lv10 evolves [Apocalypse Master] lv1…

[Martial Arts Student] lv10 evolution [Crazy Fighting Tyrant] lv1…

[Farmer] lv10 evolution [Spirit of Plants and Trees] lv1…

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Demons are rampant in the secret realm, and ferocious exotic beasts are raging.

In the old days, the gods were ignorant of all living beings, and the mechas and armors roamed the starry sky.

Danger and opportunity coexist.

Qi Sui slowly tore off the damaged arm, and then quickly grew another one. The pores on his body opened and spurted out waves of hot air, like a walking cauldron of flesh.

The palm of his hand stabbed into his chest and he held his heart tightly. Super metabolism was like a burning pleasure.

“Well, the purpose of my coming here is to beat you all to death!”

He said this as he looked at the remains of the mecha and the corpses of gods shrouded in the shadow of his body.