Mysterious resurrection, the world is like a prison.

This world needs a great emperor to lead humanity to victory. — Black Emperor Chen Shoushan.

[Mysterious Resurrection Fanfiction, the protagonist's ability comes from the lawyer path of the Lord of Mysteries. 】

DND background + a lot of self-settings, no DND foundation is required to ensure reading experience——————"So you mean, we just signed a contract, you are now my master, and I became a magic contract master?" "That's right." "But, just now, you accidentally killed me in the process of signing the contract?" "Not quite accurate, you see you are still alive now..." The first time Cui Lin accidentally came to this world made up of countless adventure stories, he learned two pieces of news: the good news is that he became a professional and a magic contract master; the bad news is that his master seems to be a little abnormal.

Zhang Zhuoqing, reborn as a lower-ranking person, was picked up by the old Celestial Master and taken back to Longhu Mountain, becoming the youngest and most trusted disciple there. While the old Master was guiding him through Qi cultivation, he activated a weapon refining system, allowing him to earn rewards by refining more weapons. From this point on, Longhu Mountain underwent a dramatic transformation, along with the arrival of a strange weapon refiner.

Old Heavenly Master: Zhuoqing, take your time when refining your weapon. Longhu Mountain can’t forbid it from being made...

Zhang Lingyu: Junior brother, you said this is a "smashing firecracker", why is it more powerful than my palm thunder?

Zhang Chulan: Um... Junior Master, do you have any powerful, specially crafted life-saving magic weapons? Could you give me a few?

Quan Xing: This is so scary! How come there are so many weird things on Longhu Mountain!

Zhang Zhuoqing: Products from Longhu Mountain are guaranteed to be top quality! Once shipped, no returns are accepted. Warm reminder: If the refining effect does not meet your expectations, please refer to the actual product.

Endless spells can drown everything! ——Lord of Spells, worshiper of Tzeentch, destroyer of galaxies, enslaver of the Magic Empire, bastard son of the Goddess of Magic, legendary spellcaster Imric

Traveling to the world of Faerun, Imrik started his own journey with the high-dimensional product of another plane group, the Endless Book, which possesses the Endless Book that can grant the user unlimited spell power. He said: "You pretend It’s yours, let me help you find out!”

Keywords: dnd, Faerun, infinite spell slots, heavens, mage lord, absolute neutrality, calmness.

Why are the evil spirits outside the village lying dead in the woods? Why do the water ghosts along the river die in the Pontar River? Who performed the head transplant on Ileris? And who brought Dijkstra to his senses? Who caused the unruly villagers' houses to catch fire late at night? Why does the hard-hearted Radovid suffer from frequent diarrhea? Why does Deanshil, who dances on graves, wet his bed every night? Behind all this, is it a warped humanity or a decline in morality? Watch the documentary "A Bite of Temeria" to witness the legendary life of the outlaw chef Zhang Xun!

Time travel is a risky thing. Some people travel to become wealthy merchants on giant ships, some become powerful prime ministers, some become strategists riding white horses, and some become monsters, opening their eyes to find a hairy-faced, thunder-mouthed monk asking for a master. Then they travel to another world. The second time around is still very dangerous. Ghosts appear in the shadows, monsters roam under the night sky, gods are nowhere to be seen, only strange creatures dwell on the throne. "Ah... how scary."

[This is not D&D; please do not apply D&D settings to this book.] He's in the Abyss, just woken up! Zou Yu stared at the completely unfamiliar blue sun outside the window, and at the panel that appeared before him, lost in thought. It seemed he really had transmigrated. The problem was, why did this Multiverse Projection System panel look so much like a system function he'd randomly written… wait. This Abyss was also a little different from what he expected?! A bull-horse demon with a horse's face, a three-handed demon with an innate thief's body—what the heck? Did the little minotaur next door have Nigger demon blood in his ancestors, so his father triggered a passive escape before he was born? This leveling-up method also seemed a bit off; leveling up with drugs, electrotherapy for strengthening the body—what kind of setting was that? Okay, okay, so that's how it is, then I can only let you demons and monsters experience what…

Don't be the light in the darkness. Unless you want to be torn apart by monsters from above. Everyone knows the Underdark is fraught with danger, but that's no reason to wait for death. It's time for something new. —The story begins with a mushroom-man who leaves the mushroom forest. DND universe, swords and magic, mushroom-men and other strange creatures.

[Pseudo-D&D][All settings serve the content][Farrak] Transmigrating to Farrak, Chen Yan initially thought he would never become a professional, destined to spend his life helping halflings harvest taro. Until one night, one of the most terrifying creatures in the multiverse, the Mind Flayer, descended upon this peaceful village. He fought back against the monster on the brink of death, becoming a village hero. But this also resulted in him being planted with tadpoles, destined to be transformed into a Mind Flayer in seven days. Just as despair was about to descend, the Arcane Sea opened before him—he could learn spells of any race and class. Thus, he and his halfling companions embarked on a journey to break the curse. In Baldur's Gate, he was an Arcane Master; in Neverwinter, he was the Holy Patriarch; in Waterdeep, he was the Bard King; in Silvermoon, he was the legendary Sword Saint who stopped the invasion of the Nine Hells! Every...