The Jiuzhou Continent contains an era of chaos and fiendish demons, haunted by mysterious beings and fraught with feuding martial families, demonic sacred grounds, and endless struggles between various powers. Conflict is a constant throughout the world.

Within such darkness, Gu Chen opened his eyes to this reality.

At the same time, he discovered that as long as he slew these fiendish demons and ghosts, his cultivation strength could continually elevate.

Killing a Panic Level Demon yields a decade's worth of cultivation.

Slaying a Ghost Level Fiendish Ghost brings thirty years of cultivation.

...

Eventually, one day, staring at the endless swarm of fiendish demons and world-renowned grandmasters in his path, Gu Chen chuckled lightly, "Are you able to withstand this fist of mine, charged with 1600 years of cultivation?"

Thor travels to a wizarding world full of weirdness and danger.

In order to live a good life, he is determined to overcome all difficulties and become a wizard.

But in this terrible world, both apprentices and formal wizards have to face many dangers of death.

Sol is the key target of persecution.

Fortunately, he got a diary that can predict the future.

However, the future predictions in the diary are all:

【You bleed all over your body and die】

【You become Huafei and are satisfied with this new form. 】

【You laughed yourself to death】

[Three years later, you become someone else's potion material. 】

Sol: (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ I can't take this cheat!

Wait, Sol's eyes lit up: Did I rule out another wrong option just now?

Soon after……

Diary: (╯#-dish-)╯~~╧═╧This cheat is really not a job for books!

Luo Zhao traveled through time and space to become the younger brother of King Wu of Zhou, Ji Fa, and was appointed regent. Starting from the end of the Shang Dynasty and the beginning of the Zhou Dynasty, he established a family and continued to pass on the legacy through the successive dynasties.

"The Luo family has survived to this day, spanning over 2,300 years. Starting with our ancestor, King Su Zhao, who served as regent, nine generations have taken over the government, each returning it to the king. We have witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, and when their fortunes run out, the royal family falls into ruin. The supreme position carries the stain of the state, carrying the misfortune of the state. The Luo family will never taint themselves with it. Destiny is predestined, and the Luo family respects and understands their destiny. How could they defy it and covet a divine artifact?"

The Luo family of the Ji surname is well-known in the world.

For thousands of years, there have been regents who have absolute power and are insolent; there have been prime ministers who have taken the lead in saving the world and saved it from decline; there have been unparalleled generals who have quelled the chaos and rebuilt the country.

Therefore, there is a saying that Luo and Huang share the world.

As a time traveler, Li Hao killed a dragon that intended to take over his body at the beginning.

What he didn't expect was that he actually became the creator of another world and an ancient god who crawled out of the tomb of the gods.

Save the world, compose myths, create wonders, and keep civilizations in captivity...

As Li Hao took over the broken world and gradually became a qualified "creator", he began to be curious about the nature of the multiverse and explored the formation of myths of the heavens and powerful civilizations.

Mountain and sea myths, pre-Qin myths, Jiuge myths, Indian myths, Buddhist myths, Greek myths, Yawei myths, Slavic myths...

Hold high the sun, the long steps to the gods, the civilization game, the six reincarnations, the heavenly system, the god-killing civilization, the old gods, the legend of angels, the war of the worlds, the ladder of civilization, the hunting ground of gods and demons...

The more Li Hao came into contact with, the more he felt that the world was just a small cage.

When he looked back suddenly, Li Hao had become the father of heaven who was above all the heavens and the worlds.

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.

Dusk is the boundary, Yin and Yang are divided into two parts.

When the evil god's flesh and blood crowded out from the cracks in the earth, when mountains of flesh and blood appeared everywhere.

Some people fear it, some people worship it, and some people burn incense and make offerings.

Some people also tasted it, hey, it tastes good?

As a result, flesh and blood turned into crops, and people greedily harvested, fought for, and worshiped their ancestors.

Hu Ma was reincarnated from fear, ate Tai Sui, kept a stove, went through hardships, fought for his life against evil spirits everywhere, and then...

……What? Am I the evil one?

Rawls Adrian, who was invaded by the “Uncertain Mist”, traveled to March 1349 (three months before Klein Moretti crossed), and Rawls, a “lawyer”, began his mysterious journey. trip.

Those who steal the hook will be punished, and those who steal the country will be marquis.

In the celestial empire, during the ninth year of the Mandate of Heaven,

Chaos reigns across the land, and the people suffer.

The royal governance collapses, and western barbarians with their pantheon of gods invade.

New warlords arise, claiming territories; the Taiping rebels wreak havoc, leading to widespread misery.

Calamities like floods, droughts, earthquakes, sandstorms, tornadoes, acid rain, blood moons, and meteor falls occur in succession.

Countless demons roam, strange beings thrive, spirits mingle with the inexplicable, and mysterious phenomena arise.

In these dark and tumultuous times, Tao Qian opens his eyes to find himself about to be beheaded at the vegetable market...

I am a stranger from another country, and I have no intention of becoming a fairy.

...

After 20 years of cultivating Taoism in the deep mountains, the master asked Song You to go down the mountain to see demons and ghosts, all kinds of life, to visit famous mountains and rivers, and legendary immortals, saying that that is the real practice.

Unexpectedly, traveling all over the country, the fairy is actually myself.

【This book once caused the Tianya Community's reply function to crash, becoming the strongest post in Tianya's history.】

Medical practice can save lives; corpse clothing can defy the heavens.

It's said that Hua Tuo's "Medical Practice Scripture" can save people's lives, and Li Bowen's "Corpse Clothing Scripture" can ward off evil spirits and the protect against the heavens......

The 13th year of the Jian'an era (208 A.D.), night, torrential downpour, Xuchang City's northern death row prison.

Under the light of a flickering oil lamp, a thin, old man with a white beard handed a cloth bundle to the jailor, whispering softly, "This can save lives!" The jailor quietly tucked it away.

A thousand and seven hundred years later, a traveler arrived at the shrine of Hua Tuo in Jiangsu County. A couplet was written on the gate:

"The physician who sliced open stomachs truly opened a new path for medicine; yet who could have known a jailer's incompetence would consign the book to flames?

The scholar who valued his integrity disdained serving under a ruthless leader; it is a pity that a historian’s falsification slandered his avoidance for a thousand autumns."

It speaks of how the Three Kingdom's divine physician Hua Tuo entrusted his life's work, the "Medical Practice Scripture," to a jailor on the night before his death. However, the man was too afraid to accept it. Hua Tuo could only burn his work in desperation, causing the medical scripture to be lost forever, a tragedy that can still evoke sighs of regret.

Over the long passage of time, with seas turning into mulberry fields, this event has long faded into the dust of history.

In the late autumn of 1975, at the foot of Nanshan Mountain in Wuyuan County, Jiangxi Province, a crowd of villagers gathered beneath a tall, old locust tree, all gazing up at a notice pasted on its trunk...