From a dream monster to a group of companions... Trainer Xia Chan's dream-fulfilling journey. __________ [The writing style is relaxed, there is no female protagonist; the setting is clear and there is no threshold.]

My name is Su Qi, and I became a transmigrator by sheer luck. This is a world where everyone can raise a Familia. On the very day I awakened, the system asked me what Familia I wanted. But only children make choices; adults want them all! Zerg, Undead, Demons, Omnics, Skaven, Orcs, Grey Gu Storms, Abominations, and even ordinary humans? What, you say you fought your way through one of my Familias? Then congratulations, I have eight more Familias like that!

【Plant transformation, power management, world war, knowledge research】

Knowledge is power. So is farming!

While others toiled in meditation, he meticulously cultivated; while others explored ruins, he cultivated plantations. Trees that produced minerals? Anthropomorphic thorn guardians? Crops that spontaneously condensed energy? These were all cogs in his grand plan.

From the ore ferns that can refine metals, to the ancient war trees that protect the territory, to the energy-absorbing flowers that condense energy gems... his nursery is the most magical treasure trove.

With his unique talent, he started from scratch, cultivated treasures, accumulated resources, recruited manpower, and step by step built a huge organization spanning the continent.

Finally, a towering wizard tower rises from the ground, its roots deeply embedded in countless incredible plants. This is the story of a wizard who uses plants as a foundation to climb to the pinnacle of power.

[Female lead gives up, everyone else gets involved + ensemble cast + no romantic pairing]

Mu Shiyue was involved in two lifetimes, and finally got struck by lightning while undergoing his tribulation.

He was reborn as the master of a small sect, the Myriad Profound Sect.

Although the sect was very poor, the six disciples were good-looking, had pleasant voices, and were good at their work, which she liked very much!

He instructed his disciples to cultivate diligently: one to refine medicine, one to forge weapons, and one to draw talismans...

She simply lazed around, growing vegetables, raising flowers, and petting her little spirit beast—life was so comfortable and leisurely!

Many years later

Looking at the eldest brother who shouts "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens" while slicing meat and grilling skewers with his natal spirit sword; the third sister who hammers iron with one hand and crushes scum with the other; the fourth brother who throws out a bursting talisman with a compassionate face; the fifth brother who is simple-minded and easy to bully, yet makes his enemies spontaneously combust; and the youngest sister who is spoiled, willful, and inhumanly rich.

Then look at the master eating and drinking, surrounded by spirit beasts.

The second disciple, who had been reborn and wanted to save his sect, was dumbfounded, clutching poison in his hand.

Weren't they all dead in their past lives? How did they end up as the top sect?

Hakuno awakens the "Mutual Aid Space," connecting himself across countless worlds and sharing memories and abilities. Based on the "Grace" of the Mirage Realm, and incorporating the power of various worlds such as Demon Slayer Breathing and Red Slash, he transforms from a group of losers into a united front against crisis. Ultimately, on the path of "helping himself," he integrates the laws, achieves "self-unity," and creates a unique original world.

The World to Write

DanMachi, Demon Slayer, Akame ga Kill!, Heroic Knights, Inuyasha, Ga-Rei, High School DxD, Bleach, One-Punch Man, Campione, Guilty Crown, Strike the Blood, Type-Moon Garden

After traveling to the Great Wilderness, Shen Can became the keeper of the ancestral temple of the Zhiyan tribe because of his "weak body". He was responsible for the daily cleaning of the temple, burning incense, and daily sacrifices.

There were floods, earthquakes, and calamity beasts running rampant in the wilderness.

Human beings offer sacrifices to heaven and earth, but it is of no use.

Offering sacrifices to disaster beasts is of no use.

The ancestors of the human race hunted wild beasts, used their blood to cleanse themselves, created the first generation of martial arts practice, and survived by obtaining food in the wilderness.

Although this method has many flaws, and the practice process causes violent blood and qi chaos, burning scriptures and destroying the body, and there are shortcomings in the future, it allows the human race to find a place to survive in the wilderness.

Therefore, the various tribes in the Great Wilderness built ancestral temples to offer sacrifices to their ancestors every year, remembering the hardships their ancestors went through in pioneering the country. Even the prey they brought back from hunting in the past would be presented to the ancestral temples for the ancestors to enjoy.

In accordance with the temple's duty, Shen Can pierced the wild beast's neck with the "Luan Dao" and took its blood to offer to his ancestors, but he found that he could absorb the wild beast's lifespan and deduce the method of cultivation.

At this point, who says that martial arts can only stop before the seventh level and always be below the disaster beast?

…

Many years later, the disaster beast Wuzhiqi came with a torrential flood outside the Zhiyan tribe. The earth was flooded and the tribesmen knelt outside the ancestral temple.

"Ask for the protection of our ancestors!"

This book is also known as "I Steal Ancestors' Offerings to Feed Myself" and "Ancestral Offerings, Whoever Eats It Isn't Eating It"

Traveling through a Western fantasy world, reincarnated as a red-haired dragon maiden. Unwilling to conquer the world, César decided to use his [Imagination Manifestation] ability to bring some joy to his long, tedious dragon life. And so… in an abandoned church, a red-haired dragon maiden with a mane of alopecia opened her eyes and looked at the human boy before her: "I have obeyed the summons. Are you my master?" Above the Demon King's Castle, a white-haired, red-eyed ice demon folded his arms, confronting the coalition of the five races: "Have you ever seen me in my prime?" At the hero's funeral, the emotionally dulled elf wept, understanding for the first time the sorrow of time… Years later. Dubbed the "Scourge Dragon," César, looking at the toilet-shaped golden throne before him, was bewildered: Wait, I really just wanted to make a movie!

[Pokémon + Pokémon + Pocket Monsters + No System + Slow Pace]

(No system! The pace is a bit slow! Starter Pokémon: Ralts!)

My name is Li Ziye, and I am just an ordinary high school student.

When I saw the stone slab at my father's place, who was an antiquarian, I realized that Pokémon might really exist.

Unknown totems danced around me, and I heard my mother screaming and the sirens of police cars.

When I opened my eyes again, my world had changed. It was the same as before, but not exactly the same. Pokémon had already integrated into every corner of this world.

I awoke from my slumber and encountered the divine.

With dreams in my heart, I and my companions embarked on a journey to pursue the legend.

When ordinary people who love Pokémon travel to the continent of Teyvat

"System, is it necessary to activate it in this way?" "It must be so, host."

Zhao Qian looked at the Hilichurls under the tree and sighed, "If there were even one Hilichurl archer, I'd be stuck here!"