【Slice-of-Life Cultivation + Comedy + Lighthearted + Transmigration + No System】
Xu Qing, a 996 veteran workhorse, suddenly transmigrates. He originally planned to enjoy a carefree life with a beautiful wife and concubines, but unexpectedly was brought by Sect Leader Yu Hongchang into a top cultivation sect as a direct disciple.
Who knew that upon entering the sect, Xu Qing not only had to take care of his junior sister but also ended up with a dog. Reluctantly, Xu Qing could only become a literary copyist.
Until one day.
Xu Qing points his sword at a stunning woman, swearing never to be locked in the small black room as forbidden meat.
“How dare you! I am your master!”
“Even if you’re the master... what?”
"The Jade Emperor of Haotian was considered by the saints to have made things difficult for him to become the Emperor of Heaven by chance. People from later generations will be reborn with secret treasures and become the supreme beings of the three realms in the future. How should he choose, whether to do something or become the Jade Emperor who tolerates anger everywhere?" . . . .
"The road is fifty, the sky is four-nine, and one of them escapes"
Become an immortal, become a saint, become a Tao, what will happen after that
Why the legends circulated in ancient times disappeared later
Ten thousand people have ten thousand prehistoric times
Follow the protagonist and appreciate the different prehistoric times
[Alternative Prehistoric World] + [Over 10,000 Updates Daily] + [Go Forward] After becoming Tongtian and foreseeing the plot of the Conferred Gods, I've finally realized it! Founding a religion? 996 is no match for fishing! I disbanded the Jiejiao that same day and spread the word about "career templates." As a result, the entire prehistoric world has become my spiritual follower!
How amazing is the human body? Terrifying immunity, super energy adrenaline, wonderful human magnetic field, illusory sixth sense, brain overclocking, metabolism.
The most terrifying thing is that in order to adapt to the environment, life on earth can undergo various evolutions. In order to survive, it will actively adapt to the current environment. Everything is for survival.
A human from the earth came to such a world of spiritual cultivation, and his body had to adapt to this special spiritual energy.
Because the special energy of aura opens a certain genetic limiter in the body, an unrestricted evolution begins, an evolution toward the ultimate life.
Your upper limit has been locked by the ancient gods who created you, and the top of the immortal world is your end.
But I don't have this end point. You are the innate human race created by the ancient gods.
I evolved from a single-cell life to a primate human. Your potential is limited, but my evolution is unlimited.
Don’t use your standards to define any incomprehensible and unbelievable miracle that happened to me, because these are all gifts given to me by Mother Earth. They are treasures that have evolved over billions of years of life on earth.
My body is the most precious drop of water in the world.
In this year, Ji Jingqiu was sixteen years old.
To survive, he meditated upon the Inferno of the Burning House and planted a sacred Bodhi tree, thus embarking on the path of martial cultivation.
Many years later—
A brilliant radiance suddenly rose, illuminating endless darkness.
A towering ancient tree stood verdant and majestic, its canopy vast like an umbrella. Glazed divine light soared into the heavens, supporting a sacred land of a divine kingdom, spanning across countless eons, illuminating the Three Realms and the Ten Directions.
On this day,
All those who practiced martial arts looked up,
like mayflies gazing upon the sky.
…
"Within me grows a Bodhi tree—personally planted when I first set foot on the martial path. Now, it stands vast and towering."
"I have witnessed all that exists in this world—there is none like me."
"That year, I pored over the annals of history. There were no years recorded in those texts, yet as I read them over and over, I saw eight words—
‘The storms of the world, all rise from our generation.’"
…
—Excerpt from The Martial Sun of This Era: The Autobiography of Ji Jingqiu.
He accidentally traveled through time and space to become the last generation of the emperor of the human race. He was unwilling to become a puppet of the saints and let hundreds of millions of human beings become puppets of the gods in heaven...
The reborn Emperor Xin stepped on a completely different road to becoming a god!
He confronted Nuwa, scolded Taishang, collected the dragons, and settled the prehistoric world...
He changed the fate of the human race and set about building the most powerful Shang Dynasty, making the human race superior to the gods and the human way superior to the way of heaven!
Solemnly note: There are two completed fantasy novels under his name, "Nine-fold Supreme Heaven" and "Nine Dragon Daozu". You can read them by searching the book title or clicking the author's name.
The fusion of Pangu's Dao Fruit and the immortal spiritual light of the Chaos Azure Lotus gave birth to a porcelain-like boy atop Mount Buzhou—the Azure Emperor. He was the darling of the Hongmeng Avenue, protected by the Heavenly Dao as the "most formidable being in the prehistoric world." Beneath his innocent and mischievous exterior lay the power to subvert the prehistoric world.
New writers, please add a bookshelf to support me! ~~Thank you
A female swordswoman just passed by with her sword above your head, and you looked up.
Seeing the female sword fairy slaying the demonic dragon in the endless East China Sea a hundred years ago is the happiest thing in the world. You feel something in your heart and gather the fruits of the years to [slay the dragon].
An old beggar just passed by you and you glanced at him.
Seeing that the gate of heaven was closed when the old beggar knocked on it with a dog-beating stick three hundred years ago, making all the gods in the sky laugh, you gathered the Taoist fruits of the years to [beat the gods].
Just now a scholar asked you for a sip of wine, and you squinted at him.
Observe the scholar who read the sword at night five hundred years ago. One person had a sword and a white shirt. On the battlefield at the border, the heads of foreigners were killed, and the anger swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. You condensed the Taoist fruit of the years [the majesty lasts forever].
…
Peace and happiness come through time, this world is chaotic, and life is as thin as paper.
Fortunately, Anle can see the highlights, sorrow and anger, or helpless past events in others, and then condense them into the fruits of the years to bless his own body.
Young people practice, refine their gods, and accumulate Tao fruits.
Knock on the door of practice calmly and become a saint silently.
My name is Li Jinzha. When you read this text, I guess I am already enjoying the blessing of 007 in heaven. Of course, with my identity as a teacher, I may also be working in Lingshan. It is not my wish to guard the gate for a group of bald donkeys, but the trend of heaven cannot be violated by human power. As the eldest son of the old Li family and Nezha's elder brother, according to the development of fate, my future does not seem to be bad. However, as an ambitious young man who has let go of his ideals, although the future is very hopeless, with my ability, even if I can't fight, I can always do it, right? To this end, I have formulated a plan... It is not convenient for me to reveal the specific content of the plan here. After all, many things cannot be implemented. So I can only say that I understand. But if you are lucky enough to see this text, my stupid (crossed out) my hopeful descendants, please do not doubt the authenticity of this text. As your ancestors who lived in the Shang Dynasty, do not question where the simplified Chinese characters came from, because this thing will soon become the common language here. Just regard it as a little news to you in advance. In short, believe it first. If you want to know more details of my plan, please every descendant who sees this text go to the following number V50.
I accidentally traveled through time and became the most miserable 'King Zhou of Shang' in the Age of Conferred Gods
Is the Conferred God Tribulation tailor-made for me?
How is that possible? I have a golden finger!
Trigger cheat code
From then on, life reached its peak
Changing fate
Coming back from the wind
inverse……
I don't like Zhou.
I would rather not do it than be the greatest emperor in the world!