Multiverse, plane war!

As a time traveler, Ian started from humble beginnings, but survived in this chaotic world. Fortunately, relying on the proficiency system, he has unlimited growth potential!

Wizards, runes, meditation...

Potions, alchemy...

Looking back, Ian has already stood at the top, leading the wizard civilization, and marching towards the sea of ​​stars!

Yang Qi traveled through the mythical world and became a giant lizard.

Unexpectedly, after awakening the simulator, I can simulate the plot in a higher energy world, accumulate energy, and continuously evolve.

Monitor lizard-dragon-two-headed black dragon-dark star dragon-eternal fire thousand-eyed dragon-chaos fluid dragon-ring dragon...

In the Greek divine realm, Zeus looked at me in horror, and the gods bowed their heads for me,

In the Western Divine Realm, the glass dome of heaven shattered for me, and a billion angels shouted my name,

When the bells of the Doomsday rang and the Rainbow Bridge crossed the sky at Ragnarok, I flapped my wings and soared, and the gods trembled!

On the continent of Faerun, beyond the familiar metallic dragons, chromatic dragons, and the rare gem dragons, there exists a fourth, diverse group of true dragons. These were once the true rulers of Faerun, the shining light of the true dragons... Now, they have fallen to a point where even their survival is at risk, completely fading from the sight of Faerun's major races. The five subspecies can only cling to the wings of the Supreme Dragon, even their different factions closely uniting for warmth, struggling to survive under the malicious gaze of Faerun's two most renowned dragon gods. These are the ferrous dragons. This story begins with a tiny iron dragon cub from the ferrous dragon family.

[Lord] + [Expansion] + [Development] + [Conquest]

Lance, a transmigrator, is a genius who has already reached the pinnacle of knighthood at the age of eighteen, in a world of swords and magic filled with races such as dragons, elves, orcs, and goblins.

On the day he came of age, Lance chose to become a pioneering lord, embarking on a pioneering journey with his family's resources and loyal followers.

Furthermore, he awakened the human seed platform that connects all the heavens and myriad worlds, and learned that he was not alone in his transmigration.

Some people are reincarnated as wolves!

Some people are reincarnated as a tree!

Some people transmigrate and become the ruler of a country!

Some people have even transmigrated and become cultivators!

...

Leveraging the unique advantage of being able to exchange resources on the Human Spark platform.

Lance's path to becoming a lord is destined to transcend the mundane and forge an epic.

When a modern soul accidentally falls into a medieval-style magical fantasy world, what the protagonist sees is not entirely romantic—there is the dazzling light of magic and the honorary oaths upheld by knights, but it lacks the nourishment of diverse cultures: entertainment is the same old tunes repeated by bards, aesthetics are trapped in the rigid framework of the Middle Ages, and information is spread through the inefficient path of word of mouth.

To break free from this monotony and gain a foothold in this other world, the protagonist awakens memories of Earth's civilization, thus beginning a "cultural export" that transcends time and space. He uses words as a blade to dissect the spiritual wasteland of this other world; he uses passion as a torch to ignite people's desire for new things.

The story is filled with both the emotional resonance of literary works, allowing the inhabitants of this other world to glimpse different lives and thoughts for the first time, and the unexpected warmth of everyday life—a cup of hot wine offered by a stranger knight, a piece of bread reserved for him by a small merchant. Set against a backdrop of a retro era, the protagonist not only spreads culture but also explores himself—finding his value in creation and sharing, undergoing a transformative growth amidst the unknown and challenges, and ultimately adding a unique touch of brilliance to the world of swords and magic with the cultural spark of Earth.

"My name is Roach. I'm not a horse, nor am I a carrot. I

'm currently in pieces (literally), but since I've been put back together, I can be considered alive.

I don't have any special hobbies, nor do I have any special interpersonal relationships. By local standards, even if I'm not illiterate, I can be considered illiterate.

My main daily tasks are fishing, making soup, chopping wood, and feeding horses.

I haven't traveled around the world. You asked me what my main job is? Probably pets.

What are I good at? It seems that I'm not particularly good at anything. If I have to say, it's probably courting death.

If I have to say, I'm quite confident in my appearance because the witch praised me for being cute."

The man, with scars left by healed wounds on his face, smiled like a child as if he had just emerged from a hellish battlefield, and raised the axe in front of him.

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.

Lynn transmigrated into Panlong, becoming an unregistered and powerless nobody. He was thrown into a mine the moment he landed, becoming a slave with only a number. The dimly lit mine reeked of blood. The overseer's whip lashed through the air with a piercing shriek, its strikes burning like fire. The other miners around him were either exhausted or beaten to death. Looking at his dark brown skin, clutching the blood-stained iron pickaxe handle, just as despair began to creep into Lynn's heart, a mechanical voice suddenly exploded in his mind: [Infinite Talent Simulation System activated…] "Simulation?" Feeling the pain spreading throughout his body, Lynn looked towards the overseer in the distance, whip in hand…

The kingdom's nobles indulge in decadence, the northern barbarians stir, the desert orcs gather strength, pirates roam the seas, and the elves still bask in their former glory. The glory of the gods still shines brightly. Richard travels to this era and becomes a pioneering noble. The wasteland is fraught with danger. He has only the Empire Wind and Cloud System to rely on.

"The Demon Team is strong? That's because they haven't met me yet!" Zhang Ziling glanced at the surviving members of the Central Continent Team beside him, a smile playing on his lips. His familiarity with the plot, coupled with the special exchange, had brought about a complete transformation within the Central Continent Team. "Why does a healer need to learn close combat, trap setting, Unyielding Will, Life Burn, and finally, stealth?" "Are you stupid? A qualified healer must first survive!" "Big brother, I'm an assassin! Why can't I fight him face-to-face?" "Idiot, can't you use a clone? And assassins need to kill with a single blow. What kind of nonsense are you learning?"