Traveling to the prosperous age of the Immortal Kingdom, born in a small family.

Yi Dong was unwilling to be humble in the family, and took advantage of the turmoil in the family to drop out of school decisively, and then took some of the clan members to Zijin Mountain to establish a family.

After practicing for a period of time, Yi Dong found that practicing was not easy, and his efforts did not get the expected rewards.

So he took another approach, gave birth to a few children, and let the children work together to help him become the ancestor of the clan!

[Golden Core Rebirth][No System][Suppression Followed by Excitement][Not a Mindless, Enjoyable Novel]

[Insight into Human Nature] [Decisive and Ruthless] [A New Concept in Cultivation System]

A more realistic world of cultivation

Chen Xuansheng perished in the struggle for immortality, but his remnant soul was unexpectedly reincarnated!

In this life, I will reach the pinnacle of immortality!

Embark on a path of unparalleled elegance!

Break through the dark world of cultivation!

Clash on the Immortal Path!

[No System] [Mortal Style] [Decisive Killing]

Fang Yi traveled through time, treading the path of the devil, only to

reach the stage of forming an elixir. Reincarnated after death, he returned to the path of medicine, curing illnesses and saving lives, promoting health and longevity, and earning a reputation

far and wide. The path to

immortality was treacherous, with demonic cultivators rampant. Fang Yi made friends, cultivated peacefully, refined puppets, and sacrificed corpses, gathering "talents" and accumulating foundations.

...

Over a hundred years later, the demonic path invaded, and evil cultivators

blocked the way. "Hehehe, Fang Yi, medical practitioners are not good at fighting.

Submit to me immediately, and you will survive." A verdant treasure banner, brimming with medicinal fragrance, shed wisps of life, shielding Fang Yi.

"Hahaha, this place is deserted, and a mere medical instrument still yields!"

"Desolate?" Fang Yi's eyes shone darkly.

The treasure banner, transformed from life to death, ghostly figures filled the sky, and the corpse puppets howled like a demonic kingdom.

Yinsha Master: "A magical weapon emanates ghostly energy, a medical banner of ten thousand souls?"

The Bone Demon: "The Yin Vein refines corpses, so they're not good at fighting?"

Nine Corpse Wanderer: "Sacrificing human puppets, is that good for others?" Fang Yi,

a gentleman like jade, smiles without a word, the aroma of medicinal herbs lingering in his ears.

...

Time cuts through the prodigies, leaving the path to immortality shrouded in enchantment.

Fang Yi has become an immortal in the eyes of the righteous ancestors, the demonic giants, and the demon spirits.

Eras pass, time rolls, countless prodigies rise and fall.

Only Fang Yi remains unshakable, ascending step by step to immortality.

Durin Kesma is the third child of the Kesma family. He has three brothers and two sisters beside two brothers and a sister. It can be said that it was one of the worst that Dulin’s family was born at least for the generation.

[Xuanhuan, Simulator, Plot-Driven, Ruthless MC]

Relying on the simulator, I discovered:

The dantian of righteous sect disciples hides man-eating insects.

After transmigrating, Su Ming bound a cultivation simulator.

He thought he had drawn the overpowered "Dragon-AoTian" script.

That is, until he succeeded in Foundation Establishment for the first time—

"Your consciousness fell into slumber.

You died! The end."

In the tenth simulation, the demonic cult's saintess suddenly grabbed me by the neck:

“Idiot! The blood patterns in your righteous sect's Foundation Establishment pills… are insect eggs!”

By the hundredth simulation, I finally saw:

The elders of the prestigious sects kneeling before the mother nest of sinister insects,

And the forbidden grounds of the demonic path suppressing an ancient monument used to slay these bugs.

When the entire cultivation world believed I had fallen into the demonic path—

I wielded a divine artifact obtained from the simulation

and split open the dantian of everyone, revealing the truth.

"Don't let the bronze dragons who pursue absolute order become rulers. Their aversion to chaos will make them become tyrants a thousand times more terrifying than the evil dragons. In order to maintain the order they believe in, they don't even mind massacring a city or even exterminating an individual. racial ways to maintain their dominance.”

——Sage, Friedrich Quinn

Anyone who dares to disobey my order will be destroyed!

——The overlord who rules the seven seas, the co-lord of the races in the deep sea, the shadow of the Scourge soaring over the coastal nations, the immortal tyrant, Tyrell Aurelion Nazdormu

Reborn multiverse,

Look for traces of the Dragon's Jewel in the Dragon Nest world;

Hanging Smaug in the Hobbit world;

Unscrew Alsace's head in World of Warcraft;

In the world of the undead kings, ascend to the throne of Nasarik's Great Tomb

.....

When you stare into the abyss, you find that you have long been in the abyss!

It is a sequenced evil blue dragon that is constantly sowing ever-powerful stories in the infinite plane!

[Profits first + decisive killing + dark side + no female protagonist] [Normal men have women but no female protagonist]

Human life is like grass, it devours the source and benefits itself.

What? Fairy has a supreme physique? That's my nourishment.

What? A witch has the ability to cultivate both strength and power? That's my furnace.

What? The Holy Son has unparalleled blood? That's my blood supply.

Lu Jiu has been a human for three lifetimes. In his last life, he created the Blood Path and was surrounded and killed while trying to seize the treasure. His remaining soul travels through this world, determined to get the blood in his hands and the Dao in his heart to seize the supreme Dao fruit.

If life could repeat itself, what would you do?

Would you repeat your first life and stay a normal average joe? Perhaps your gaze will betray the life you’ve already lived, but you remain insignificant and unknown, stretching your neck up high to watch the furling clouds roll by?

Or will you make the world your stage, stir up every cloud and wind under all the heavens, making the entire world your captive audience as you dance, making people’s hearts pound with your every move?

Composing my own laws, establishing the order I desire…a human life is a measly ten decades, so why don’t I light the candle that is my life and set this world ablaze!!

Immortals and Buddhas close their eyes, demons and monsters are everywhere.

The world is like hell, flesh and blood are flying.

This is a mythical world where demons and monsters are rampant, humans are extinct, and the world is collapsing.

Three monks, carp leaping over the dragon gate, ninety-nine eighty-one difficulties...

Everything that used to be has changed beyond recognition, leaving only bones everywhere.

No one knows why the myths of the past have become what they are now!

A roll of human skin paper, stained with blood, falls with the wind.

My name is Chen Xi, and when you see this sentence, I am already dead...