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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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.

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...

This is a world ruled by law, where exotic objects from the heavens descend.

The law of every individual, of every country, governs the workings of the world. When these laws collide, they birth—

Darkness, war, witchcraft, flame, faith, heroes and evil, polities and churches, gods and deformities, fairytales and nightmares.

Why can a flint elicit the loyalty of three massive hounds?

How can a flame determine the rise and fall of a nation?

Why can a mirror discern the good and evil within a person's heart?

How can a farmer slay a dragon, and a destitute wanderer become a king in a single bound?

Ivita came to this world, he has been here, he has travelled, he has conquered, and in the end, he will transform his thoughts and insights into a new Law to rule this vast land.

Author's new book: "Strange Apocalypse: Why is there trouble here?"

[Ghost Stories + Journey to the West + Hilarious + Sunny Boys + Mental Illness + Positive Quotes]

The supernatural revived, the evil ghost returned, Jiang Chen awakened the demon transformation system, which made the evil ghost have emotional fluctuations, so that it could absorb the ghost energy and use it to draw the demon transformation card to transform into a big demon in Journey to the West.

Facing all kinds of brutal, cruel, weird and evil ghosts, he transformed into the demon tiger, the deer-powered immortal, the black bear demon, the sea-covering great sage, the yellow-browed ancestor... and became more terrifying than the other ones!

Which opening number does Sun Wukong use to fight the old corpse in the mountain village?

Is the Yellow-browed King a match for the Great Black Goddess?

Can Benboerba escape if he encounters a water ghost?

Take a look at today's morality and...supernatural and journey to the West. Here, you will get all the answers you want.

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When the terrifying forbidden ruins descended, the dark gods stood tall and the world fell into endless darkness.

Jiang Chen, transformed into a great demon, walked out with the bloody sky on his back and suppressed everything!

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.

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".

[In version 1.00, we added the setting of "light" to the world, so there is light. ]

In version 1.65, we have reduced the range of the Old Gods' activities. Now the gods can no longer walk on the earth and can only exist in the version DLC "Kingdom of God".

In version 2.43, we've closed the path to refuel the Primordial Furnace, and the initial flame that continued through the Age of Gods is about to go out.

In version 3.56, we've weakened the potion sequence's ability to absorb mystical traits. The success rate of the Sequence Zero Apotheosis Ritual will be infinitely close to zero.

In version 4.00, we've added the "Dissolution of Illusions" and "Personal Reality" settings for all humankind to help completely dissipate the mystery.

In version 5.10, we've eliminated the "Unknowable Realm" and added more knowledge singularities to advance the Age of Stars. Now, using FTL technology, you'll have the opportunity to meet the "Star Gods" during interstellar warps.

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"At the beginning of the Fourth Epoch, the all-knowing Athena, then president of a giant corporation, hacked the world with the [Anti-Mystical Equation]. From then on, mysteries faded, and all transcendental fantasies fell into the dust of history."

At the beginning of the Third Age, the fortieth millennium of the Age of Gods, Ron stood alone on the spire of the Royal City, facing the Old Gods who had caused the catastrophe in the Fog City, and activated the [Anti-Mystery Equation] on his brain-computer interface.

In an instant, the fog dissipated, and the giant shadow of the old god shattered like glass hit by a sledgehammer, leaving only the clear blue sky.

"You are indeed very strong, but now, my setting is above yours!"

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…

[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