Lu Yuan transmigrated to the Great Gan Dynasty, a place rife with demons and monsters, a place of fierce competition and intellectual strife. Here, literature could lead to sainthood, and martial arts to godhood. Here, the rich feasted on meat and wine, while human life was treated like dirt. Exploitation... oppression... backstabbing... manipulation... the world was heartless, treating all things as straw dogs. Fortunately, he possessed a golden scroll granting him limitless job titles. [Ox and Horse] → [Myriad Star Lord] → [Chaos·Demon Lord of Gods] [Martial Artist] → [Prison-Suppressing Martial God] → [Return to the Void·Master of the End] [Scholar] → [Poet Immortal of Calamity] → [Primordial·Saint Ancestor of Creation] Initially, Lu Yuan only wanted to eliminate those hypocritical, hypocritical people who spouted benevolence and morality. Later, he overturned the entire unjust world. ... Some called him a god who reshaped the rules, others saw him as a demon who reversed all laws. But gods and demons were merely ordinary members among the billion oxen and horses under Lu Yuan's rule. (Also known as: Let You Be...)

In the Dalong Dynasty, Qingzhang County, at the Fengman Restaurant, Jiang Che traveled through time and space, born as an apprentice in the kitchen. After ten years of apprenticeship, he finally mastered his knife skills, mastering everything from delicate carving to the bold chopping of bones. Eighteen years later, he finally awakened his proficiency system. His skills evolved from bone chopping to carving, then to the two, merging them into one, becoming the Butcher Ding's Ox-Slicing Technique. From Ox-Slicing to Tiger Subduing. From Tiger Subduing to Dragon Slaying. From Dragon Slaying to Immortal Shattering. From this, a roughneck wielding two butcher knives turned the fantasy world upside down.

Office worker Chen Yao is unexpectedly transported to a world overrun by monsters. He witnesses his fellow travelers die tragically and struggles to survive in an endless cycle of terror.

Saeko Busujima: Can a killing machine like me have the right to be happy?

Kaneki the Ghoul: You want to eat me again, huh? Well then, it's okay if I eat you, right?

Alice: Is that the G-virus of the Son of God? No, it's a far more powerful organism!

Kaido, one of the Four Emperors: No, that man is the one who deserves to be called the strongest creature!

...

Chen Yao: I just want to live and find my own answer.

Starting with the T virus, then the G virus, the C virus, RC cells... and even the Blacklight virus!!

Fight through endless cycles of reincarnation, witness the myriad aspects of life.

Even when you are in the depths of hell countless times, the light is still there.

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…

Guan He transmigrated to the late Edo period. Two years ago, he was still paying tribute to the Ming Dynasty; now he was on the island of Japan, undergoing the Industrial Revolution. The shogunate had fallen, and ronin from all over the country flooded into Edo, wantonly abusing the common people. Ministers and officials turned a blind eye, engaging in power struggles and incompetent rule. To survive, he could only use his experience as a mechanical engineer from his previous life to engage in the shady business of smuggling weapons. The arms trade was fraught with danger, but fortunately, he also awakened a martial arts game panel. By persistently doing something, he had a chance to learn the relevant martial arts and could continuously grind to master it. The Mountain-Carrying Strength, the Thousand Machine Hand, the Tiger Eye Style Swordsmanship… Years later, two more immortals appeared on the island of Japan. One was a master mechanic, the other a master martial artist. The former was the owner of the world-renowned weapons workshop "Akaya," whose mechanical creations were said to be able to easily destroy cities and countries. The latter was…

[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

Immortals are one with the Tao, and have achieved immortality. They survive the annihilation of the universe and are beyond time...

? In the four poles and eight wastelands, there are boundless seas; there are real dragons and phoenixes with bodies that are millions of feet tall. With eyes open, the universe is bright, with eyes closed, the universe is dark, and the sky is covered with a

snap of a finger. Ji Yuan traveled through the foreign land of Chen State as a child in the mountains. He was poor and had no clothes to cover his stomach. Fortunately, he had found a volume of "Mythology Atlas" in his previous life. As long as he collected enough rare treasures from heaven and earth, spiritual materials, and even luck and fortune, he could gradually restore various mythological treasures.

There are countless demons in this world, and jackals are officials between the steps of the palace. Ji Yuan had to transform into many vests, starting from refining the [Centipede Bee Bag] to control thousands of insects, practicing immortality, refining treasures, and spreading the reputation of various magic weapons in the previous life to the heavens.

The purple gold and red gourd, the human race bag, the heaven-turning seal, the immortal rope, the yin and yang energy bottle, the eight trigrams furnace, the golden cymbal, the wind bag and the mist mother...

This volume of mythology, with the help of thousands of treasures and the cultivation of thousands of wonderful techniques, is re-enacted in a foreign land; it holds the creation of heaven and earth, refines the firewood of all living things in the furnace, and proves my supreme fruit.

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.

"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.