In the era of steam and mystery, becoming a correspondence student at the Thaumatology Academy was something Shad never thought of.

A whispering voice rang in my ears, who was reciting the poems of foreigners——

The old gods and aliens,

When the brassy rings of fate turn,

The golden runes are flickering.

steam surge,

the fire flickers,

Relic echoes,

The old gods revived.

The outstretched hand after the thick fog,

Pull back the hazy curtain of the crazy age.

Guests from afar explore the lands of the Old Continent,

Striking the melody of the next era.

Came here through the gate of time,

Shad put down his suitcase,

Look at the silvery moonlight overhead.

[Time Travel + Bastard Son of Duke's Mansion + No System + Imperial Examination + Intrigue] I've traveled through time. The good news is that I've become a bastard son of Duke Wei's Mansion, with no worries about food, clothing, or livelihood. The bad news is that he's not only unpopular, but also ridiculed and looked down upon. Haha, don't despise a poor young man, and watch him study and take the imperial examination. Protagonist: Wei Yunzhou

[No female lead, no clichés, not a wish-fulfillment story, excellent writing, first-rate plot. If you don't like this kind of story, please don't read it.]

The thirty-first year of the Gregorian calendar.

Snow falls in the cold winter.

Many things happened that year: a new divine child was born in the Divine Sect, thirty-six golden lotuses bloomed in the Buddhist Temple, and a madman emerged from a dilapidated Taoist temple on the verge of collapse.

The North Sea churns as if to swallow the heavens and earth.

A small blade of grass grew on the three thousand miles of barren land in the Demon Kingdom.

In the same year, a brother and sister walked into Chang'an City, carrying a crumpled letter, and stepped into the grand scheme of things.

......

Years later, Li Ziji sat cross-legged on the peak, a long sword across his knees, and murmured to himself: "I would rather suffer eternal damnation than seek liberation from the saints."

The future unfolded on a magnificent scale into the Interstellar Age. Humanity finally solved the space warp technology, but when humanity transported themselves into the other end, they discovered that place neither had a past nor future, nor was there any land under the starry skies……

The mysterious sanctuary was actually a world filled with countless tyrannical unusual organisms. Humanity faced their great leap in evolution, starting the most glorious and resplendant new era under the starry skies.

“Slaughtered the God Blood organism ‘Black Beetle’. Received the God Blood Black Beetle’s Beast Soul. Used the God Blood Black Beetle’s flesh. Randomly obtaining 0 to 10 points of God Gene(s).”

Starting over once more, he has entered this “living game” in order to control his fate.

This time, he will not be controlled by others.

Previously the Level 200 Sword King, he will rise to a higher peak in this life.

Money earning methods! Dungeon conquering strategies! Legendary Quests! Location of equipment! Undiscovered battle techniques!

Even the secrets Beta Testers had no knowledge of, he knows of them all.

Massive wars, entering godhood, reaching the peak with just a sword; the legend of the sword god has just begun.

[Refreshing story + scheming heroine + crematorium + coaxing her dandy father into a pouty mouth]

The original title of the book is "Reborn to Choose a Dandy as My Father! He Ended Up to Become an Emperor"

Song Shihuan was reborn.

In her previous life, she was the prince's legitimate daughter but had been living away from home for ten years. After being recognized, she tried to please everyone and was servile for the sake of that little bit of family affection.

But what was the result? The Crown Prince and his wife were ashamed of her, her three brothers treated her coldly, and she ultimately died at the hands of her twin sisters, sharing the same mother.

She was reborn by chance and returned to the day when she was recognized. At this time, Donggong was trying every means to get rid of this stain on her.

Song Shihuan had a cold look in his eyes. He took advantage of the situation to muddy the waters and chose the dandy prince, Prince Qin, as his father.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Not only is the King of Qin uneducated, he and the Crown Prince are also known sworn enemies. Is this kid a fool?

Song Shihuan raised his eyes and looked at the King of Qin. It was really too good to have such a mortal enemy.

This father is teachable.

…

From then on, the infamous King of Qin had a ten-year-old daughter.

The East Palace ridiculed the King of Qin for his lack of ambition, and then the King of Qin began to study hard.

The Eastern Palace complained to the King of Qin that his family was in turmoil, and the King of Qin quickly disciplined the evil servant.

East Palace... What? East Palace is gone!

Song Shihuan looked at the King of Qin in his dragon robe with an expressionless face. Oh my God, she actually raised her playboy father to be the emperor!

1 drop of blood = 1-Up

Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.

Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.

Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.

Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I’ll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.

I really need a blood transfusion.

A 21st century master's degree holder, his soul traveled to ancient times.

No ring, no system, no white-bearded grandfather, no memory of this world...

My God, I have nothing at the beginning, I don't even know who I am, how can I play this?

Hungry and depressed, Tang Ning couldn't help but raise his head and raised his middle finger: "Thief..."

Something flew from the sky and hit his forehead.

Holding a big red hydrangea, before fainting, he only wanted to ask: "Who the hell stuffed a stone into the hydrangea!"

When he opened his eyes again...

A maid smiled like a flower: "Sir, the young lady invites you!"

A woman with beautiful eyebrows and eyes: "My husband, I am polite!"

The monastic hierarchy is strict, and casual monks live a hard life.

The ten-year-old Mo Hua studied Taoist monuments, developed spiritual consciousness, learned formations, and aspired to the road to immortality.

Change not only your own life, but also the lives of all low-level monks in the world.