(dark, no system, the protagonist is the author's ideal self, multiple female leads, not for those who dislike this) Ten thousand years ago, the so-called Orthodox Path planted a single Dharma Tree and reversed the spiritual veins, violently remade its foundations. From then on, the world was cleaved into two realms:

The Land of Flourishing Dharma: Where flowers bloom daily, fruits ripen constantly, and golden jade forms its pavilions.

The Land of Ending Dharma:Where the rites of the state turn ominous, disasters run rampant, and you are now the honored one.

The Unorthodox Cultivators cultivated... wandered... , , , , the Seven Dharma Gates... among them the Seventh Yellow Group, seeking beauty and joy, overseeing governance and decline, either at the factories of Duzheng Peak or before the Hand of Empress Yuehai, yet they guarded upon the ground.

"How to become the best in the world?" "The answer is, find more women. It's best if they are all rich, all have systems, and all are your wives. No matter if they are protagonists, villains, or extras, the more the better." "When you have a harem full of concubines, you are invincible." After closing the secret book, Chen Yin realized that he was already invincible.

In the twentieth year of Zhaoning, Pei Xiunian finally waited for the opportunity destined for a meteoric rise to power. That day, he killed the third prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty and took his place. ——"Tell me, who did you meet last night?" The Queen Mother sneered and threw out several portraits, depicting a Qingqiu fox demon, a white-robed swordsman, and a Taoist-robed imperial teacher. Pei Xiunian gritted his teeth and swore, "Heaven and earth can bear witness, I haven't been anywhere!" "You won't tell me? Someone, lock the door!"