[Clan Cultivation] [Farming Stream] [Slow Pace in the Early Stage] [Fast Pace Later On]
Chen Fan transmigrated to the Great Yu Dynasty carrying the Encyclopedia of All Things. By recording items into the encyclopedia, he could gain supreme enhancements!
Red Jade Rice cultivated into Dragon-pattern Dao Rice, Greenheart Fruit brewed into Enlightenment Heavenly Nectar, even the family’s piglets transformed into mountain-patrolling Pixiu.
The eldest son, Ping’an, governed the clan’s destiny, and with a single imperial decree on the Fengchan Platform, he stirred the fortune of mountains and rivers!
The second son, Hongrui, shattered the void with his fists, using the body of a mortal martial artist to break through the three thousand Ascension Steps!
The eldest daughter, Hongju, carved the stars and rivers, creating Sun-Moon Bracelets and Heaven-Earth Hairpins, her fame resounding far and wide, with her ornaments in such demand that one was hard to obtain!
The youngest son, Hongyuan, played chess across the world, each move causing the stars of the heavens to shift at will!
The legitimate grandson, Xuanlin, herded dragons across the nine heavens, and with a casual gesture transformed young beasts to awe the skies!
When the dark turmoil descended and the Nine Nether Demon Lord tore through the starry dome Chen Fan stood atop the peak of the clan’s hidden realm. With the flipping of the encyclopedia, heaven and earth turned into a primordial furnace.
Behind him, the Chen bloodline formed battle formations like a forest; hoes used for tilling became Immortal-slaying guillotines, ladles for feeding pigs poured out the Weak Water Heavenly River!
“Is the Immortal Path cold and lonely? Ridiculous!” Chen Fan flicked his fingers, and a single grain of rice pierced through the Thirty-three Heavens, blooming into a golden ear of rice that covered all realms.
The land cultivated by my clan shall be the supreme immortal soil!
The end of the world is coming, the technological edifice is collapsing, and the living space of mankind is compressed to the extreme. The remaining humans can only obtain the materials they rely on for survival and the power to resist the doomsday factors through the "Doomsday Trial".
In just a few decades, the social system based on civilization and morality has completely collapsed. The strong have everything, and the weak have become livestock.
On the eve of entering the Doomsday Trial Field, Qin Jin's cheat finally arrived. God's Treasure House: Every time you enter the Doomsday Trial, you will draw a god-level talent. So far, the style of the Doomsday Trial has changed.
"I want to report! Someone is cheating! Using orbital artillery to bombard zombies in the Resident Evil Trial Field to gain points!"
"I want to report a bug! The Three Pure Ones appeared in the Weird Resurrection Trial Field just now, and slapped the source of the weirdness to death! My main quest to kill the weirdness failed inexplicably!"
"My side is even more outrageous! It's obviously just a low-level biological mutation trial field, but something actually evolved into an evil god on the spot and ate the entire planet in one bite!"
"My side is okay, it's just that someone in the low-level ancient war trial field single-handedly killed an entire camp, it's still normal... What the hell!"
When all living things are chess pieces of the Heavenly Dao, I, Jiang Chen, am the one who overturns the chessboard! As a blood sacrifice to the "Son of Destiny," I tore apart his pre-written script with my bare hands, watched him plummet from the clouds, his foundation shattered, and then... devoured all of his supreme destiny! In that moment, I understood that I wasn't without destiny, but rather that I fed on it—an enemy of the Heavenly Dao!
This is a hunt for "Destiny".
Whether it's the reborn Immortal Emperor, the Demon Lord with a blood feud, or the good-for-nothing with incredible luck, in my eyes, they're all mere prey bound by the "script." Every time you interfere with their crucial plot, it triggers the most terrifying "fate backlash," causing their lives to collapse instantly, their cultivation to be completely lost, and them to become dust in the world.
And their collapsed and dissipated majestic destiny will become my food, allowing me to rise quietly!
[Ding! Successfully deprived the Destiny Child of the "Eye of Insight"!]
[Ding! Successfully devoured the Reborn Demon Lord's "Immortal Demon Bone"!]
[Ding! Successfully usurped the "Shennong Ding Soul" of the Dan Dao Emperor! ]
The Heavenly Dao sees me as an "anomaly" that must be wiped out, and sends out "fate fixers" to hunt me down endlessly, manipulate the fate of mortals, and weave "accidents" to encircle and suppress me.
But they don’t understand that when the prey begins to resist the hunter, the greatest feast in the world has just begun!
I will devour all destinies, usurp the supreme heavenly way, and let the heavens bear witness - the script you wrote is nothing but my hunting menu, and the world you control will eventually welcome its true master!
"Multiple female leads, weak system, lighthearted, and open-ended!"
Cultivation in progress: Cultivation level -1
In a state of lethargy: Cultivation +1
Damn it, why is it that my cultivation level only increases when I just laze around?!
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[Heaven rewards diligence, and diligence can make up for shortcomings. One step a day, and you will gradually achieve immortality.] [Daily tasks have been refreshed] [Task: Complete ten sets of "Eagle Claw Kung Fu" (0/1)] [Reward: Slightly strengthens bones and muscles, and 1 fragment of martial arts enlightenment] Shen Lin, the least noticeable outer disciple of the secular sect Qingyun Sect. With mediocre talent and a bleak future, he thought his life would end like this. Until a screen of light unfolded before his eyes. From then on, Shen Lin's life was clearly arranged by "daily tasks". While others were cultivating hard to break through, he was carrying water, chopping wood, and feeding chickens. While others were fighting for secret manuals, he was strolling in the back mountain, staring blankly at the rocks, and sitting on the shore fishing. When he thought this was just a system to help him dominate the martial arts world, the task guided him to the world of cultivation beyond the mortal realm: [Task: On the night of the full moon, step into the forbidden area of the back mountain.] [Reward: ...
Wang Teng traveled to a fantasy world where the strong are respected. He could have been the heir to a large family, but due to his limited qualifications, he became a waste in the eyes of the "world" and was thrown into a remote town.
Fortunately, the daily intelligence system has been awakened.
[Today's Intelligence 1: Yan Jiu, a disciple of the Jiuhua Sword Sect, will find an ancient beast egg at the foot of the Hengduan Mountains in three days.]
[Today's Intelligence 2: Wanbao Trading Company will auction off a collection of exotic beast illustrations. Burning it will grant you the Heaven-Swallowing Demonic Art.]
Countless years later, the primitive ancient world encountered a catastrophe, and all forces in the world were defeated.
Just when everyone was in despair, a hand appeared in a remote town, covering the sky with one palm and crushing all enemies...
[Cultivation] + [Cautious/Steady Development] + [Keywords] + [Longevity] + [Sign-In] + [No Suppressing Cultivation Level] + [Fast-Paced]
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Han Xuanji transmigrated to a cultivation world and discovered that everyone in the cultivation realm is extremely competitive. For someone like him with no talent, no resources, and no background cultivation is incredibly difficult.
Fortunately, he activated the Sign-In System. As long as he signs in at places filled with Dao resonance, he can receive all kinds of rewards.
Signing in in front of the Patriarch’s statue, he obtained the keyword: [Talent of an Immortal].
[Talent of an Immortal]: A term used in the cultivation world to refer to those with top-tier talent. You possess immortal spiritual roots far superior to heavenly spiritual roots. You have full attribute compatibility and are suited to practice any cultivation method.
Signing in at the Dao Transmission Stele, he obtained the keyword: [Extraordinary Comprehension].
Signing in at the Pill Refining Hall, he obtained a bottle of supreme-grade pills.
Signing in at the Sect’s Treasury, he received a chest of supreme-grade spirit stones.
While others bitterly cultivate and clash with demonic cultivators, Han Xuanji slacks off and checks in daily within the sect.
All kinds of spiritual pills, divine weapons, and peerless techniques are at his fingertips.
In short, Han Xuanji just lies low within the sect. As for going out to explore and adventure? Only fools would do that!
P.S.: This is a "cautious cultivation" novel. The protagonist focuses on development and doesn’t act arrogant or slap faces.
[No female lead][No female lead][No female lead][Early stages: small world; mid-stage: prehistoric world. Late stages: I won't tell you.]
(Disclaimer: There will never be a female lead in this book! Don't get confused by the few chapters featuring women; it gets better and better as it goes on.)
Chu Tian transmigrates to the world of cultivation and is surprised to discover that he has a Kryptonian constitution—he can become stronger simply by basking in the sun! Perfect!
He only wanted to live a simple life in this ordinary little town until the end of time, until he became a god among men.
Unfortunately, his adopted younger brother, who was a burden, turned out to be a rare innate Dao physique. When the immortal sect forced him to be a freebie, he insisted on taking his "useless spiritual root" older brother with him.
Chu Tian was internally devastated: "The Immortal Sect is in danger! A 99% chance of winning is tantamount to suicide!"
On the surface, he could only remain calm: "...Yes, thank you, Ancestor."
From then on, the Qingyang Sect gained a disciple with a unique and unconventional style.
While others toiled in ascetic practices, he lay flat basking in the sun; while others engaged in magical battles, he donned full armor and hid in a corner; faced with any risk, he cried out, "Absolutely not!"
The disciples all said: Senior Brother Chu is low-key and steady, he must be a reclusive master!
Chu Tian: "No! I'm just a useless person who wants to recharge!"
This book is also known as: "If I can survive long enough, I will smash the heavens and the earth with one punch", "About my brother being a genius and me having a physics cheat", and "A cautious and prudent daily life of sunbathing in the cultivation world".
Accidentally crossed into the world of covering the sky, coinciding with the 10,000 years of the Great Emperor of Chaos, the great world is coming, Li Daoming vows to be invincible, become an emperor in the Tao, and become an immortal in the red dust.
It's just, who is that forcing?
How can you fight so well?
Oh, the "Holy Maiden of Yaochi" has no beginning, that's no problem......
Sword power, sword intent, sword domain!!!
Su Yu, who traveled to another world, accidentally merged the dual souls of a college student on Earth and a good-for-nothing from the Jiuxiao Continent, giving birth to a soul light ball that could grow, and his cultivation talent and understanding could also grow accordingly.
Geniuses from sects, monsters from the continent, and proud people from other races, seeing me is like a frog in a well seeing the bright moon. If you practice swordsmanship, seeing me is like a mayfly seeing the blue sky!!!
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A few years ago, I was shocked to hear the passing of the great Jianyou Taixu. My heart ached for a long time. Not only was I heartbroken for the passing of a genius author, but also for the unique artistic conception of swordsmanship that had finally passed away with him. As the words on my bookshelf faded into obscurity, I suddenly realized that if I ever wanted to see that pure sword light again, perhaps I had to pick up a pen myself.
This novel is both a remembrance and a legacy. I hope I can capture the sword in my heart with my humble pen. Even if it lacks even a ten-thousandth of the sharpness of my predecessors, I will let that sincerity born from the sword continue to resound on paper.
The way of swordsmanship is endless, and this heart is ever bright.