[Psychic Resurrection] [Semi-digitalized panel]

The world evolves, the heaven and earth change, the extraordinary world called the spirit world merges with the earth, and psychics appear on the world stage.

It has been a new era. ...

"Hey, why is there a plus sign under my talent panel?"

"Since I'm here, why don't I click it and try it?"

[Second talent awakening...]

So this is my real talent? Panel! Add talent! ....

[Psychic-Full]: When psychic energy reaches 100%, the basic attributes are additionally improved.

[Psychic-Limit Break]: The psychic upper limit breaks through 100%, reaches 200% and additionally improves the psychic energy recovery speed.

[Firm Will]: Your will is greatly improved.

[Health]: Your resistance to disease is improved, and your natural recovery speed is greatly improved. ....

I, Ye Mingqiu, am not cheating, I am just gifted!

There is no special cheat code, just a proficiency panel. You have to grab opportunities and run away from dangers, but the most important thing is the accumulation day after day. One day, I will master all the methods to protect my immortal path and live forever!

Human civilization expanded into space, and its territory spanned across galaxies.

During this great trend of interstellar migration, Zhou Qing accidentally awakened the power of traveling to various Astral Realms. He was able to create [Astral Realm Apostles] as vessels for his soul and project them onto different realms. This allowed him to travel through various worlds with different identities.

His unremarkable life was met with an unexpected twist of fate. Every time he created a new Apostle, it was like being reborn.

Yet, slowly, he realized that the Human civilization wasn’t completely ignorant about the existence of other realms…

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Multiple-dimensional worlds, multi-dimensional factions. This is an clash of fate between realms!

And he is the only being who is able to travel amongst the realms in countless different shapes and forms — The Astral Apostle!

[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."

...

[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!"

"It has now been discovered that the mortal Chen Shun'an has accumulated many good deeds and merits. He is hereby specially appointed as the Grass-Head God [Water-Splitter Who Collects Dew], and is granted a Grass Talisman, thus elevating his divine position."

"Thank you so much, Great God, for bestowing upon me this divine title. I am deeply grateful!"

Chen Shunan immediately knelt down and automatically assumed the identity of 'minor god'.

However, no one responded.

Chen Shunan mustered his courage and looked up.

The speaker was merely an unnamed divine scroll, its position conspicuously vacant!

Chen Shunan's eyes widened suddenly, and an extremely bold idea rose in his mind!

He grabbed it!

"Since the position of Water Emperor is vacant and no one is going to take it, I'll take it."

...

When Dongzhou entered the pass, it ruled the world with the power of shamans and demons. The disciples of Baishan took control of the court, and all kinds of lineages were defeated and fled.

However, the dynasty's reign was short-lived. At that time, the dynasty was coming to an end, and the world was in chaos and demonic phenomena were frequent.

Externally, various religions are knocking on our door with their new doctrines, smuggling hibiscus incense; internally, secret societies are forming alliances to subvert the state.

Three thousand unorthodox paths, eight hundred side sects, one hundred and eight upper sects, Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir, the Eight Schools of Supreme Enlightenment, the God of the Spiritual Path, the Civil and Martial Pu'an... the lineage is restored.

Chen Shun'an, who was fifty years old and knew the will of Heaven, transmigrated to this world. He struggled for most of his life, but he was still just a water carrier from a bitter well in the capital. He accidentally obtained a scroll of the "True Spirit Treasure Edict of the Three Primal Water Officials", which gave him control over the mountains and rivers of the world and made him the Water Official of the Three Primal Elements.

As time goes by, all dharma is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble.

Only when waterways are flowing freely can I dwell amidst heaven and earth.

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…

…

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.

[Family + Farming + No System + Seeking Good Fortune and Avoiding Misfortune + Marrying and Having Children]

In years of severe drought and famine, corpses of the starved littered the fields.

Chen Qing transmigrated into the body of a poor boy from Qingniu Mountain. His parents had died, and his aunt was forcing him to get married and separate from the family.

After their wedding night, a family treasure tree appeared in Jiang Qing's body.

During her first pregnancy, the precious tree grew to a height of three zhang (approximately 10 meters) and sprouted divine leaves that could predict good or bad fortune, helping people to avoid misfortune and attract good luck.

[A moderately auspicious fortune: While searching for firewood at the foot of the mountain, you unexpectedly encounter two pheasants stuck in a muddy swamp, their feathers still intact and their meat plentiful.]

[A less favorable fortune: You search the mountains alone and find several pounds of wild potatoes in a shady spot. On your return, others see you. Although this will satisfy your hunger, it will also attract covetous eyes. You must be careful to hide your food.]

[A very bad omen. In search of food, he ventured deep into the mountains, temporarily satiating himself with wild fruit, but this startled a one-eyed tiger, who attacked and killed him.]

With spirit...