Gawain is dead and was transmigrated, but there was a slight problem during the process.

After floating for more than a hundred thousand years on a different continent, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete transmigrator, but he did not expect that…

(Invincible + Accepting Disciples + Easily + Nurturing Mainly)

The grand mist is shattered, chaos arises, and chaos spreads across the heavens again!

Heaven and earth are a sea of ​​suffering, and the process of cultivation for all monks is nothing more than sailing across the sea of ​​suffering, striving to reach the other shore and transcend the constraints of heaven and earth.

Honghong: "Master, what state are you in?"

Gu Changsheng: "Being a teacher has no realm."

Li Beifei: "Gu Changsheng, just wait. When I master the art of swordsmanship, I will let you kneel and sing Conquer."

Gu Changsheng: "You traitor, I will die as my master!"

Gu Changsheng traveled through the fantasy world and awakened to the on-hook hosting system.

After hanging up and being held in custody for ten thousand years, you can conquer all the ways with your own way, defy heaven and become an emperor, defeat the great emperor of the world, and become the Holy Emperor of the human race.

…

After being idle for 400,000 years, you killed the eight supreme ancient emperors with one palm and put down the dark turmoil.

…

After hanging up and hosting for half a million years, you created the first family in ancient times.

…

After hanging up and hosting for a million years, you have exceeded the system's understanding.

“Since no one has reached the other side, then it’s up to me to define the other side!”

"I have repeatedly emphasized that the atmosphere in the world of immortality is inherently crooked, and I am not the one who caused it. They say history books are written by the victors, so why do people always frame me when I win?" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters. , expressing great anger.

the next day.

"I have repeatedly emphasized that I have distorted the atmosphere in the world of immortality. History is written by the victors. I won!" Lu Yang Jianxian said in an interview with reporters, expressing great anger. ——"Xiuxian Daily" reports for you.

[No harem + invincible + funny + funny + time travel, please do not enter if you mind. 】

[Old author's new book, 20 million words of experience, likes to dig holes, and reads a few chapters patiently when seeing something unreasonable. ]

The disciple who had just joined the sect came to report in panic:

"Master, something terrible has happened. Our eldest brother has robbed us of our money!"

"What a fuss! It's your senior brother who is trying to benefit us!"

"Big Brother is kidnapping and extortion!"

"Oh, I told you it was Senior Brother who was looking for benefits for us!"

"But, our eldest brother has been possessed by a demon, so we have to take care of this, right?"

"Congratulations, he has finally made progress in his practice!"

"But, Big Brother also killed someone!"

"Why don't you go and help? Sect disciples, grab your weapons!"

【High-level martial arts + cosmic backdrop + system panel + no romance + ruthless + non-cliché power fantasy】

“Li Qingshan, Mizong Step usually takes at least two years to master... What? You achieved mastery in a month?”

“Nine Heavens Thunderwind Blade is an A-rank martial art. It’s extremely difficult to even begin—it requires both Thunderclap Blade and Shadowwind Blade to be fully mastered as prerequisites... Wait, you've already started practicing it?”

“Body Tempering Stage Ten only allows movement speed of 50 m/s and maximum punching force of 10 tons. Li Qingshan, how do you dare fight a mech one-on-one? …You’ve already won?”

“Li Qingshan, your talent is unparalleled—but your cultivation time is far too short. There’s no need to go head-to-head with those ancient eldritch gods!”

“Talent? You’re wrong. I never had talent. Every bit of my strength comes from relentless cultivation, one step at a time.”

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, gazing calmly at the swarm of ancient evil gods sweeping in from beyond the galaxy.

“You come from time immemorial... but can you withstand my cultivation of millions of years?”

He closed his eyes.

Within the Martial Dao Space, he devoted millions of years to training, untouched by fatigue.

When he opened them again, his cold gaze cut across the stars...

In an era of interstellar expansion, alien beasts rampage and ancient evil gods loom.

Martial arts has sparked a new evolutionary craze. Mechs and battleships dominate the cosmos, but individual power and collective intellect shine side by side.

Li Qingshan traversed into this world, bringing with him a system panel:

Any technique or skill can be recorded.

No comprehension needed.

No talent required.

No bottlenecks.

As long as he works hard, he gets stronger. Once proven, always proven.

He also possesses a Martial Dao Space, where:

Time is accelerated

Stamina is unlimited

Cultivation never stops

In the gloomy underground city, there are countless ancient ruins and treasures buried here.

Strange, aberrant, cursed thing…

Abyss, catacombs, ancient gods, mythological races…

Mechanic, curse seal planting, giant city black tower…

All kinds of strange alchemy, add a spoonful of steampunk, and two spoonfuls of mysterious and extraordinary, mixing up a colorful fantasy world.

Me, the puppet alchemist.

One person is the legion!

In the world of gods and heroes, Ace used logic and mathematics as tools, guided by an objective and neutral research spirit, and became the first wizard through studying and imitating extraordinary creatures.

Shuttle through the heavens, plunder the resources, knowledge and even roads of the endless world as fuelwood, ignite the torch of the magic road, and spread the glory of the wizard to thousands of worlds.

Li Xuan found himself in a predicament after transmigrating without the luxury of a system or plug-ins. To evade notice, he took refuge in a small mountain village. However, one day, he was mistaken for a reclusive expert, he was forcefully adopted as a master by an eager disciple who refused to take no for an answer.

Struggling with his moral compass, Li Xuan initially rejected the disciple's proposal due to his commitment to honesty. Yet, faced with persistent insistence and tempting offers, he reluctantly crafted fictional cultivation techniques. Much to his astonishment, the disciple not only embraced these fabricated teachings but successfully cultivated with remarkable prowess.

Witnessing his disciple's thunderous muscles, resilient bones, and potent vital force, Li Xuan couldn't fathom the inexplicable success. Bewildered, he exclaimed, "I fabricated it all! How did you manage to cultivate so successfully? What kind of monster are you?"

To add to the perplexity, a mysterious Golden Finger manifested: "Your disciple mastered the technique you invented from scratch. Your flawless completion of the technique has enhanced your strength a hundredfold compared to others at the same level!"

If you were given an inch of length, where would you add it?

When Li Xiuchang faced this question, he lowered his head and fell into deep thought...

Make the strengths longer? That's meaningless.

So, let's use it to cultivate immortals!

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After crossing over to the world of immortal cultivation, Li Xiuchang's understanding of immortal cultivation all came from several novels of "mortal", "God of Taoism", and "immortality" that he had read in his previous life.

He firmly believed that he had a cheat, and as long as he developed slowly and kept the word "Go" in mind, he would be able to make a fortune in the world of immortal cultivation sooner or later.

But the facts seemed to be different...

"Xiuchang, do you know how deep this Broken Immortal Cliff is? A hundred years ago, I threw a big stone down, and I haven't heard any echo so far."

Li Xiuchang sighed in his heart: No matter how deep this Broken Immortal Cliff is, it can't compare to the depth of the water in my Xianchen Sect!

(Happy, anti-routine immortal cultivation, easy and not preachy)