When an unexpected soul arrives in this ambiguous era, what kind of storm will it stir up? Will it blend into this era and become a paragon of chivalry? Or will it gallop across the battlefield and leave its own legend in the history books? Or will it tear through the darkness and usher in the dawn of light?

Noen said: Only children make choices, I want them all.

[Dragon + Western Fantasy + Evolution + Multiple Female Protagonists + Semi-Invincible + Pseudo-DND + Lord]

A soul from another world accidentally fell into the body of a dragon.

However, the dragon race that once dominated the world has long lost its glory.

The giant dragons huddled in the legacy of their ancestors, struggling to maintain the flame of their tribe.

The original sin engraved on my scales and the infamy flowing in my blood destined me to become the center of the storm, attracting greedy covetousness and endless attacks.

Since peace is a luxury and survival is war...

Then let disaster strike.

I will tear apart the false peace with my claws and fangs, and burn all invading enemies with my dragon's breath! I want this trembling continent to remember what a true dragon is, a dragon that brings despair to all living beings!

Godzilla's nuclear reactor roared in my chest, spewing out streams of incandescent white light enough to incinerate the ocean.

The Sky Comet Dragon's spear wings unfolded on my back, and the supersonic scream tore through the clouds, dominating the vast sky.

The devouring power of Taotie surges in my blood, and the essence of all things is my nourishment.

The invincible evolutionary ability of the immortal evil lizard is engraved in my bones. It is immortal and will become stronger with each battle!

I will absorb the essence of all powerful creatures in this endless plane, melt them into one furnace, and forge this immortal dragon body that carries the ultimate power!

When my eyes are cast towards the kingdom of God high above.

Under the gaze of the dragon's pupil, even the gods will tremble in endless fear!

March 12th, heavy rain. I've traveled to a magical land in another world, only to awaken a "Happy Farm Story System." Give up! I want to learn magic, swordsmanship, and conquer the world. This thing only teaches me to plant trees. What's the point? March 18th, sunny. The housekeeper suspects I'm secretly raising vampires, but the trees are eating too fast. Where can I find enough fertilizer? April 3rd, sunny. I've finally dealt with those Vatican gangs. The system gave me another crow chick. It looks cute, but... why does it have three eyes? ... Years later, Zhang Ling, leaning on a rusty hoe, gazed at the decaying giant trees that obscured the sky. Flocks of deathbirds wrote doomsday prophecies in the clouds with blood-curdling feathers. The mountainous Dusk Wolf trampled the Holy Mountain of the Vatican into a basin. A canopy of jellyfish with baby faces rose from the sea. Behind him, a silver-haired, fox-eared girl...

Ancient marine creatures mutated and even acquired atomic furnaces similar to reactors. They can be said to be the closest beings to gods.

But, it's only an approximation after all.

Its ability to evolve almost infinitely cannot reach true infinity.

And this final flaw was made up by a soul from another world.

It all started on the day when an ugly marine creature with dead eyes came ashore.

ps: Created a new group: 152193430

【Slow start】【Family story】【Group portrait】【Light system】【Non-cool story】【Farming】〖Development is extremely slow, each period has its own story〗

(The first few chapters focus on the protagonist, while the latter part focuses on the family. ₍˄·͈༝·͈˄*₎◞ ̑̑)

Traveling through the world of immortal cultivation, reborn as a snake,

By chance, I met an ordinary family.

It is worshipped as a spiritual beast to guard the family.

A plain family cultivation story.

We will look at the rise of an immortal clan from the perspective of the clan's spiritual beast.

It is more of a group portrait, and the rise of the immortals comes from the efforts of everyone. The development of the Zhao family is the main line, and the protagonist does not have many roles in the early stage.

The story may become more exciting as it goes on, as the protagonist lives forever and witnesses all the changes in the world.

The people behind them change one after another, and even the early geniuses find it difficult to live forever.

Only the techniques can be passed down through the ages and become secret arts!

(It’s so hard to write an introduction, dT-Tb), the plot is extremely slow, and the family develops relatively slowly.

We strive to portray every named member of the tribe. Perhaps as time goes by, more and more people will disappear in the long river of history.

The reader may forget, but if the characters in the book mention a certain ancestor again, the vivid memory will come flooding back...

When you're a "Nightmare Creature, Shadow Creature, Dread Lord, Half-Infernal Creature, and Multi-Headed Creature," it's hard to be a good person. When you're also a red dragon, you can only be an evil dragon. ... Having crossed over to a red dragon, Iorius, able to stack templates with reputation, has since become a ruthless cheater, losing all sense of morality. ... He thoroughly read the "Legendary Level Manual," understanding the basic components and principles of legendary spells, and can reverse engineer them to apply them to conventional magic systems. Mages leverage power with knowledge, ✘ mages leverage power with formulas, ✔... He has a template editing panel, allowing him to add templates with reputation. White templates: Nightmare Creature, Shadow Creature, Dread Lord, Gigantamax, Mutant Creature! Green templates: Ruthless Stalker, Fey Creature, Half-Infernal Creature! Blue templates: Chosen One, Divine Aspect! Purple...

【Slow Heat + No System】【Farming Development】【Bloodline Warrior】

The soul travels through the primitive world and comes to another world!

Here Wang Chuang discovered that witches really existed, the tribe had guardian spirits, and bloodline warriors had tattoos on their bodies.

The hunters of the tribe said: The outside world is full of ferocious beasts, the sky is the territory of dragons and birds, and the water is an amphibians' paradise.

But when he walked out of the Qilin Mountains, he found that everything had changed...

(Decisiveness + Immortality + Arrogance)

He cannot be killed by a knife, drowned by water, or struck by lightning, which is just a tickle.

So he let go completely:

Listening to all kinds of romantic stories in the brothel, soaking in the red dust in the wine cup;

If I don’t like someone, I will kill him, no matter if he is a god, a demon or a fairy.

Since you won’t die anyway, why not live a carefree life until the end of time?

This is a medieval fantasy novel about a pioneering lord. It has all the fantasy elements you could want...

Kill enemy upgrade system + insect nest explosion + intelligence flow

[Western Fantasy] [Noble Lord] [Fighting Magic] [Dragon and Knight] [Plane War] [Vampire Werewolf] [Decisive Killing without Saintly Virtue] [Slow-burn Farming] [Killing System] [Pseudo DND + Pseudo Cthulhu]

The plane war has begun, and the era of conflict is coming.

Dragons are roaring, demons are howling, new gods are rising, and old gods are falling.

"The nations of the continent call me the Gravedigger of the Kingdom, the Holy See calls me the Blasphemer, the demons of the Abyss call me the Executioner, and the gods of other planes call me the Plunderer.

But why are my knights and subjects singing praises of me as the most generous, kind, and secure lord they have ever met?"

"Actually, I don't like war. I'm just using it to build a piece of land that belongs to me."

I walked forward in the darkness, and finally forged the Iron Throne with blood and bones to rule over everything.

I want you to understand that the so-called gods are nothing more than more powerful life forms. As for that ridiculous justice, only the victors are qualified to write it!

From the Lord of Purgatory to the Throne of Glory!

——King of Slaughter, Lord of the Continent - Zeda Wales War Quotes

The introduction is weak, please move to the main text.

The early stages are slow to warm up, mainly because the worldview is large and there is a lot of foreshadowing.

It's not brainless, it doesn't lower the intelligence, and it doesn't torture the protagonist. It's all about the process of a protagonist slowly rising up and conquering the continent.

As the holographic screen seeped into the psionic blood mist of the Koprulu sector, the gamer Luo Feng's temple burned, and the stigmata of the Mechanicus blossomed. His synapses simultaneously connected to the war codes of three parallel universes: the gene-seed of Warhammer 40K crystallized in his blood vessels, the psionic matrix of StarCraft restructured his brainstem, and the Forerunner think tanks of the Halo world unlocked forbidden knowledge.

On an operating table in a Martian foundry, Mechanicus neural probes battled against Zerg symbiotes. As a spine was transformed into a Protoss phase prism, the energy storms of the Eye of Terror and the Koprulu sector tore quantum wounds through the fabric of reality. The chainsword in his left hand oozed Zerg saliva, and the power armor on his right shoulder bore the marks of Necron repair.

The Awakened's blood boiled in the multiverse: his left eye reflected the Emperor's quantum ghost, his right eye glimmered with the Queen of Blades' genetic map. As the green-skinned orc waaagh energy and Protoss purification beams erupted in his chest, Luo Feng discovered that his genes were being reorganized into the form of a Xel'Naga ancestor.

The chosen vessel of the multiverse must choose between the throne of the God-Emperor, the Zerg Hive, and the oracle of the Protoss Kara. Every breath rewrites the laws of reality, and every wound blooms the energy crystals of a different universe. He stands at the edge of a reality rift, Warhammer Demon Sword in his left hand, Interstellar Psionic Core in his right, and the remains of the Halo dissolving beneath his feet.

"You are the Allspark." The mechanical voice of the Moebius Foundation resonated with the hymn of the Mechanicus. As the ultimate game between the three universes began, Luo Feng's choice would determine the fate of all parallel worlds.