[Cunning + Conquest + Summoning + Developing Power]

Xia Xuan transmigrates into the body of a prince of the Wu Dynasty, facing a choice between the [Supreme Wise Ruler Route] and the [Imperial Tyrant Route] at the start.

Caught in the vortex of power struggles, he did not hesitate to choose the latter, thus embarking on a path of tyrannical conquest.

[The Tyrant's Path: Suppressing all power, reigning supreme, believing my will is the will of Heaven, bestowing titles upon all gods, and suppressing all races!]

[Lie down for a day, Tyrant Points +5, plus an extra month of cultivation points]

[The Bronze Sparrow Terrace includes a femme fatale; Tyrant Points +999]

[Killed the emperor and usurped the throne, blood stained the palace, Tyrant Points +10000]

[Accumulate enough points to draw: Heroic Spirits of the Heavens, Heroic Spirits of the Army, Secret Realms of Heaven and Earth, Divine Artifacts of Creation...]

[Summoning Heroic Spirits] War God Lu Bu, the Bad Guys Organization, the Great Wall Army of Immortal Qin, the Holy Tang Poet Immortal, the Immortal Qin Killing God, the Luo Wang Assassin, the Divine Han Champion Marquis, the Beautiful Goddess of the Luo River, the Female General Lu Lingqi... Legendary divine and mythical heroic spirits [Summoning order is not fixed]

[Divine Objects] Bronze Sparrow Terrace, Netherworld Ghost King's Nest, Crowded Secret Realm...

Countless years later, Xia Xuan looked back at the vast empire he had conquered. As far as the eye could see, gods knelt in worship, divine generals were everywhere, and all races paid tribute!

What's wrong with being a tyrant who suppresses all ages?

In Yulin Town, south of Lansha Island in the East Pole Sea, there lived an obscure family of cultivators named Li.

The clan has only existed for three hundred years, and has never had more than one Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The spirit stone reserves are no more than a thousand, and resources are extremely scarce, so even beautiful female cultivators are unwilling to marry into the family.

The situation only began to change after the fifth clan leader, Li Qingxiao, took office.

The clansmen discovered that with more spirit stones and sufficient resources, their cultivation levels were rising, and beautiful female cultivators were vying to marry them.

Many years later, the members of the Li clan stood on the peak, overlooking the heavens and the earth, looking down on all things. Some even waved their hands and said, "From now on, all the heavens and the myriad worlds are no more than the territory of my Li clan."

Clan Chief Li Qingxiao said: "Surviving is not enough; we must continue to strive! The clansmen's yearning for a happy life is my goal."

Currency: 1 Superior Item = 100 High-Quality Items = 10,000 Medium-Quality Items = 1,000,000 Low-Quality Items

[A small family's struggle story, updated twice daily]

[Welcome to the Immortal Cultivation and Longevity System] [Current Location: Lingyun Pavilion] Murphy glanced around the knight training ground, enclosed by log fences. A castle, perhaps fifteen or sixteen meters high, stood in the distance. What kind of Lingyun Pavilion was this? [Option 1: Traverse a hundred-meter-long swamp, navigate the plum blossom pile formation, and scale the Soul-Breaking Cliff. Reaching the summit will earn you admission to the Lingyun Pavilion as an introductory disciple.] [Reward: Strengthen your muscles and bones, "A glimpse of the way."] [Option 2: Equally challenging but stopping at the cliff, become a registered disciple of the Lingyun Pavilion.] [Reward: Horse training and taming, "A glimpse of the way."] Murphy thought about it. You're a knight, and I'm an immortal. It made sense. Later, he learned that this world didn't just have knights, but wizards, too, and that wizards went on expeditions. While wizards conquered planes and returned with mountains of magic stones, Murphy cultivated in the background. While wizards harvested elemental cores...

In the hundred years after the first world intersection, Zhenwu and Xinwu complemented each other, and gods from other worlds and strong men from the present world emerged one after another.

"For example, Pei Dongliu, the military god of Dongxia, used military doctrine to participate in the heavenly doctrine, and his heavenly killing fist was unparalleled in the world, and it was difficult to find an opponent."

"There is also the human god of the Western Union, whose uranium crystal battle body drives nuclear energy, and a flat attack is a nuclear explosion."

"Koshei, the undead of Ursus, is also a figure. Although his "Theory of Immortal Evolution" is poisonous to living beings, it can also be called a masterpiece."

"By the way, there is also the guy who controlled the Chaos Fortress in the Mountain and Sea Realm to bombard the Bashe, and the Great Free Demon Lord... There are too many strong men."

Bai Ze talked to the reporter.

"They are all strong men worth remembering." The reporter exclaimed.

Bai Ze couldn't help but sigh when he heard this, "Yes, although they are all defeated by me, I will remember them."

Su Wei who, after being trapped in virtual space as a wandering spirit,

He decided to creates an online game to lure players and steal their "reality essence" in order to regain his real body, gradually bringing the virtual world into reality.

[Red Dragon + Adventure + High IQ + Lord-like Farming + Pseudo-D&D + Multiverse] Mo Yu, the luckiest person in the world, suddenly and mysteriously dies, reincarnating as a red dragon—Zeres. Only after birth does he learn that he's a rich second-generation red dragon! He inherited his dragon father's wealth! As the leader of the five-colored dragons, a universally hated evil dragon, he is born into a seemingly peaceful world, but one turbulent undercurrent. He resolves that even monsters can establish a kingdom! Thus, with various monsters as his subjects, Zerees becomes the first red dragon in history to establish a kingdom! "As an emperor, how can I be without subordinates? Bring me a billion servants!" "As an emperor, of course I must consider my people. I'm really not a capitalist dragon!" Various human kingdoms: "A red dragon actually established a kingdom?" Silver dragon: "This red dragon is truly different!" Enemy: "How come this sixth red dragon is different from the other five-colored dragons? I'm truly impressed!" (The synopsis is insufficient; please proceed to the main text. The protagonist is a young dragon in the early stages, with low strength and limited screen time. Once his strength develops, he becomes the main character.)

False druids: follow the way of nature, master the magic of nature and the form of the wilderness, and gain the ability to transform into wilderness creatures and control the elements. The real druids, however, look further: the flow of planes, the birth and death of the world, the upside-down galaxy, and even the endless echoes of the multiverse, are all the pulse of nature. Nature is not just mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but existence itself, the breath of law, and the rhythm of time. I am nature, and nature is me. The flow of all things is in the mind. Okay, no more pretending. This is a druid who traveled to the continent of Faerun, mastered the transformation into the Star-Forging Dragon King, specialized in the Society of the Stars, controlled the power of nature and the secrets of the stars, could crush planets at will, and mastered the birth and death of the universe. Notes: Druid, stars, Star-Forging Dragon King, Plane War, Multiverse

A meteor containing the remains of the God of Games fell into Lei Tie's hands, making him the God of Games who possessed the power of games.

"Well, I need the help of the players from Fire Blue Star!"

“This game is awesome!!!”

"GM, please give me a chance. I want to work as a bricklayer!"

"Haha, explosions are art!!"

"Big is justice, caliber is truth!!"

"The Fourth Calamity is invincible!"

“.......”

Countless stupid players from the Fire Blue Star poured into one magical world after another, turning each world into a strange shape.

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Everything started when Zhou Ye accidentally obtained the authority of the God of Creation. He endowed different civilizations with different entries. Zhou Ye created a series of brilliant and glorious civilizations, including the punk civilization, the magician civilization, the martial arts civilization, and the immortal cultivation civilization...

History begins with him, epics are witnessed by him, myths are created by him. He is one, and he is also ten thousand, he is a moment, and he is also eternity!

[Behind the scenes + Cultivation + Chat Group + All Heavens and Worlds]

I, Gu Jianghan, am an ordinary college student who sacrificed himself to save others.

I never expected that the golden finger for time travel was not the system, nor the old man, but myself.

I am the ruler of the old days!

Just when I was about to be driven crazy by this boundless power and completely lose my "humanity", a miracle called [Chat Group of All Heavens and Myriad Worlds] extended an invitation to me across dimensions.

I cautiously suppressed the mental energy that could have contaminated the entire group chat, conjured up a dozen tentacles, and like a Parkinson's patient, typed a friendly greeting on the virtual keyboard:

[Lord of the Old Ones - Gu Jianghan]: Hello, I am Gu Jianghan. May I ask where this place is?

And then... nothing happened.

Three group members suffered cardiac arrest on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices, and were on the verge of mental collapse. One of them was so excited that he gouged out his own eyeballs.

From then on, the style of the chat group began to become extremely weird.

——The aloof and proud daughter of heaven in the world of immortal cultivation analyzes the "spiritual charm of the Tao" contained in my words every day.

——The seriously injured and dying Daozi from another world regarded every word I typed as a punishment and a gift from God, and trembled with fear.

——There was also a Qigong cultivator from the Dharma Ending Age who was tied to the bed, and every day he was trying to flatter people in various ways, shouting, "Is there any accessory missing from the boss's leg?!"

And I, the great Lord of the Old Ones, can only maintain the mysterious image of a god while silently shouting in my heart:

"Can anyone tell me how to drink a Coke without destroying the world?"