From an identity beyond life, observe the worldly love and hatred of immortal cultivators in the long river of time.

He walked out of the not-so-prosperous town and entered the splendid world of cultivating immortals. He walked fast and slow, sometimes walked and sometimes rested, but he never stopped.

The Age of the Last Dharma, the Age of the Emperors, the Age of Darkness and Turmoil...

He can be seen in all eras, and the only thing he can do is to watch his old friends die and then bury them...

Chen Changsheng traveled to the vast world of immortal cultivation and awakened the longevity system.

Sleeping for one year will increase your lifespan by one year, and you can also gain one attribute point.

I, Chen Changsheng, have no interest in fighting and killing. I just want to have a good sleep and see my old friend off for the last time.

After a decade of slumber, the village is no longer what it used to be.

After a hundred years of slumber, the former dynasty is no longer there.

After sleeping for a thousand years, the flowers that were casually planted have become elixirs that countless monks are vying for.

After sleeping for ten thousand years, the little bird he raised has turned into a demon king.

One day, Chen Changsheng took out the hatchet from his waist and slashed it lightly, and the entire sky instantly split into two halves.

Human Emperor: Teacher, are you back?

Lord of the Forbidden Land: My old friend, how should I face you?

Zuo Chongming was once a top-tier gamer —

A studio boss, a power-leveling god, an unapologetic exploiter of noobs.

Then one day… boom. He’s isekai’d straight into a game world.

Not only that, but it’s before the official launch.

And worse — he’s now an NPC.

Demons ravage the land. Evil spirits feast on the living. Martial artists roam in blood-soaked packs.

But for Zuo Chongming, who has access to a system panel? All manageable.

What isn’t manageable… is the arrival of Players — the notorious “Fourth Calamity.”

He falls silent.

—— Years later.

Zuo Chongming sighs:

“I just wanted to farm these guys like wheat… So how the hell did they end up wagging their tails and calling me boss?”

And the creepiest part?

They actually seem proud of it.

When Jiang Ye woke up, the world had changed.

5% of the global population had become Players.

Paranormal events became game instances.

Clear the anomalies, grow stronger. Simple rules, deadly stakes.

Now, staring at the tearful girl begging him for help, Jiang Ye glanced at his backpack:

【Serrated Jaw】

【Catcher’s Mitt】

【Tattered Burial Shroud】

【Bloodletting File】

…

Behind the bone-white mask stretched across his face, Jiang Ye gave a shy little smile.

Then he made his choice: hang the girl on a tree.

After all, if the anomaly isn’t cleared, no one’s getting out — may as well draw the boss early.

The girl: “???”

As an Aberrant Player, Jiang Ye is under constant pressure:

Clear dungeons by day, dodge betrayal by night — especially from other players trying to “clear” him.

The scarlet flower of corruption blooms in the borderland, and the most holy and pure White Witch becomes the new king of corruption. The blue blood that has been passed down since ancient times flows under the dark tide, and the great and brilliant Duke intends to subvert the music of order. The unknown secret history disappears into nothingness, and the wizard who travels through time and space longs to see through the delirium of the world. As for me? I don't care. I will set up four pillars, guide four philosophers, and lead an absurd and ridiculous drama of salvation. Then, it’s time for me to go to the table and enjoy it! ps: This book does not follow the traditional wizard writing routine. There are no chips, no wizard academy, and no knights before wizards. The wizard supernatural system in this book is in its primitive and ignorant stage. There is no clear and rigid level of power, and it is generally fuzzily classified according to knowledge. So you don't see first-level wizards, second-level wizards,...

Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

No Bootlicking Canon | Dark and Ruthless Style | System | Transmigration

Transmigrated into the Naruto world, only to have the system break down on day one...

But wait, he can still access its powers?

Then doesn't that make him the system itself?

Why be a ninja at all?

For money?

He’s already the richest man in the world, why bother with ninja missions?

Kakuzu: “I only care about money!”

Perfect! The ultimate corporate slave. With five hearts mass-produced, he doesn’t even have to worry about sudden death.

In this world, what truly matters?

Connections? Status?

No, wealth is power, and he has both in spades.

Change the plot, and you rewrite reality.

Now let's see, who really controls this world?

When the crisis came, Liu Yusheng remained calm. Simply running away was useless. Only by being bold, careful and brave enough to face it could he run faster than his teammates.

This book has a complete concept and a lot of manuscripts, guaranteed to be five million words. Even if you don't read it, you should collect it first.

I am an experienced author with millions of words of completed works.

By the way, there are a lot of cute girls in the book club, and the administrators are all very beautiful.

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That year, six major tribes rose up in blood and fire, competing for the universe.

That year, the eighteen royal families roared proudly in the demon domain, like oil boiling on fire.

That year, cracks began to appear in the world of Devouring Star.

The era is constantly turning, and the galaxy is long.

This year, the gray-haired wild wolf wept blood at the bottom of the cliff, lingering on.

This year, Xu Yang's electric car twisted out sparks and brought disaster.

This year, he was reborn as a wolf, with no relatives.

Everything is useless, only the claws in the palm.

The past? The future?

Embrace the present.

Human nature? Animal nature?

Only respect my nature!

Step by step, Xu Yang walked to the highest point alone, looking back...

The universe is broken, the galaxy is burning, and all races are bleeding.

A work to supplement the world view, the protagonist is reborn as a demon race, and will not return to the human race. Thank you for your click even if you don't like it (heart)