Yue Zhenshan traveled through the Republic of China and found that this world had Qigong cultivation, poisonous Gu corpse refining, alchemical magic, and strange scholars who talked about mysterious science. He started with a blacksmith shop and suppressed the world with iron and blood...

[Mysterious style + high-tech doctor + invincible scalpel + decisive killing + mechanical pet]

Having traversed a mysterious world, Arthur Beria landed in the peaceful and simple city of Dilis. He discovered that his mind wasn't filled with those maddening ramblings, but only with lines of cold, hard data.

To others, it was the indescribable whisper of an evil god, a runaway mutation that meant certain death. To Arthur, it was merely a series of medical records awaiting processing: "A lurking vengeful spirit? Hmm, a neurological parasite, electroconvulsive therapy recommended." "An out-of-control Extraordinary? This is malignant proliferation caused by genetic mutation, cut it off." "Contamination by an ancient god? Oh, this is a high-risk virus, requiring planetary-level isolation surgery."

Thus, in this mad world where steam and mist intertwine, a black market doctor emerged, inspiring fear in all who beheld him. He wielded a scalpel, accompanied by a vicious mechanical dog that fed on corpses. Even a god descending to earth would be forced onto the operating table to sign an informed consent form if they dared to display their health bar before him.

Arthur adjusted his monocle and looked at the trembling evil god: "Don't move, it's just a minor surgery, it'll be over soon."

— This book is also known as: When Outer Gods Meet Surgeons, As Long as I Can't See God's Name, God Cannot Contaminate Me, and About My Removal of the Old Ones as if They Were Viruses

Good news: Fang Suichu has transmigrated to a world brimming with spiritual energy, waking up to find himself within a sect as a newly initiated disciple, complete with a system. Bad news: This immortal world is fake. The so-called immortal path here is closer to Chinese Cthulhu mythos, involving the cultivation of various bizarre curses. Furthermore, the so-called newly initiated disciples are actually being sold to these strange sects as cultivation materials. Even worse news: Fang Suichu's system genuinely believes this to be a legitimate world of cultivation.

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…

How difficult is the immortal way!

What's more, this world of cultivating immortals has been completely changed by a plague!

Ordinary people are infected with disease, and once immortals come into contact with them, their cultivation base will decline at least, and they will return to heaven in severe cases, so the immortals will be separated forever;

Immortals cannot be practiced together, and the entire world of cultivating immortals has become a huge dark forest;

...

Li Fan came across, although he was ambitious, but he could only wallow in the mortal world, wasting his life.

Fortunately, at the end of his life, he finally awakened a strange treasure, which can turn the truth into a falsehood, turn the real life into a dream, and return to the time when he just crossed over!

Thus, Li Fan began his long journey of life!

In the second life, Li Fan finally ruled the world for fifty years, but he searched the world and found no trace of the fairy. Only at the end of life can you see the traces of immortals.

In the third life, Li Fan devoted all his energy and planning, but in the end he was no match for the immortal's sword!

Fourth world...

...

I, Li Fan, am a mortal, I will never regret for a lifetime, but I only want to live forever!

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".

Thirty-six [sequences] rule the world, and the creatures who hold the [sequences] can move mountains, cut rivers, cover the sun with one eye, and enter dreams for thousands of years.

There are heroic wine immortals who master the [Wine Sequence] and walk freely, there are court princes who understand the [Law Sequence] to formulate laws, there are [Tao Sequence] Taoist priests in the mountains, there are [Gu Sequence] wild Gu masters, there are [Gu Sequence] Love Sequence] the stunner and beauty.

Waking up from a dream, for Chen Yuyan, the rivers and lakes are no longer the rivers and lakes in the game “Strange Rivers and Lakes”, but the real world that is vividly presented before him.

In order to survive, in order to get rid of the gaze of the “fairy god”, Chen Yuyan had to step into the rivers and lakes, facing conspiracy, swords, swords and shadows, and ulterior motives.

Steampunk, magic secrets, the moon god, and the gift of strange lands are the keywords of the new world.

Time has hurried to the end of the eighteenth month, and the epic of the years has turned to the last page.

Under the foggy sky, the traverser opened his confused eyes.

The world tree is still young, and the steam industry is rooted in the intricate three kingdoms;

The twin demons came to the world, and in the shadows and whispers, they peeped at the world with malice;

The undead hid in the city, looking up at the sky covered with gray fog, sighing for the innocent people's wronged lives;

The real phantom sat behind the curtain, waiting for the arrival of the final day;

On the stage of fate, the figure flashed, and the leading role was still unknown;

The stranger looked up at the double moon, and the angels and evil things danced in the sky;

The hero held the holy sword in his hand and lamented the disaster that would come;

The uncrowned king hid in the shadows and secretly manipulated the changes in the world;

The midnight bell rang, and the cat jumped on the shoulders of the black robe. In front of him was an unknown road.

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After traveling through twenty-two years, Chu Ci, who was frail and sickly and had to go into the ICU after running 800 meters, finally found a stable job as an archivist in the Extraordinary Mobility Bureau.

While his colleagues were fighting a desperate battle against the S-class disaster on the front line, he was leisurely drinking black tea in the archives room.

While the whole world was shocked by the emergence of the mysterious organization "Tarot Club", he was worried about having to work overtime tonight.

No one knows that the [Emperor] known as the "Walking Divine Disaster", the [Devil] who tempts all living beings to fall, the [Hermit] who has insight into the ages... are all his Chu Ci's pseudonyms!

"Um... Director, I stayed up all night last night to finish the analysis report on the Tarot Club. Can I get overtime pay?"

Arthur Thorne rose from his throne of brass, corpses, and pipes, donning a crown forged from alchemy, steam, and blood, and taking up the scythe entwined with fate. He looked up. The twinkling stars in the sky were all enemies. But before that... Arthur Thorne, newly transported, faced a grave problem: how to hollow out his body and survive when alchemy, medicine, and conventional supernatural powers proved ineffective.