I've been the sun for billions of years, and I'm tired of living.

Until I collapsed into a black hole, and when I opened my eyes, I had become an infant in the world of cultivation.

They tested my spiritual root, but the spirit stones didn't react at all. I felt like something was missing from my body, and then... my spiritual root grew on its own.

They taught me magic, and I learned it in one glance, even optimizing it a bit.

They said I was too bloodthirsty, and I said, "Gentlemen, please die here."

I originally wanted to be an ordinary cultivator, but everything seems a bit off.

Han Ning awoke to find himself a palm-sized grass carp at the bottom of Misty Mountain Lake. Hungry water snakes and ferocious monsters roamed the area; the strong prey on the weak, and danger lurked everywhere. In this desperate situation, Han Ning unexpectedly activated the [Druid Panel]. Vines entwined, accelerating the growth of vegetation and healing wounds… his shapeshifting ability alone rivaled the Seventy-Two Transformations. He could transform into humans, plants, animals, and even inanimate objects. While cultivators on land fought tooth and nail for opportunities, he was already cultivating spiritual plants, constructing his own celestial realm, expanding his territory, and dominating the waters—taking his first step towards becoming a Waterborne Demon Saint.

The low rating is due to malicious low scores.

[Not a mindless wish-fulfillment story] [No harem, no romantic subplots]

[Eastern fantasy + high intelligence + decisive action + invincible among its peers]

Chen Mu transmigrates to the prosperous martial arts world of the Great Zhou Dynasty and gains the ability to pick up cards from corpses.

Internal Force Card: Increases internal force out of thin air.

Skill Cards: Various martial arts techniques and skills, choose freely.

Enlightenment Card: Enter a state of sudden enlightenment anytime, anywhere.

Breakthrough Card: Breakthroughs without bottlenecks.

Regeneration Card: Losing hands, feet, or even a head is no big deal.

...

While others were desperately seeking a single cultivation technique, spending money everywhere in vain, Chen Mu was troubled by the sheer number of techniques available and wondering which one to choose.

While others toiled day and night, year after year, in seclusion, striving for breakthroughs, Chen Mu woke up one morning and stepped into a new realm.

While others were running around desperately for cultivation resources, Chen Mu was selling off his surplus resources.

When others...

...

As time passed, when various geniuses, supreme giants, and ancient gods and demons successively dominated the world and suppressed their eras, they eventually disappeared. Chen Mu stood by the river, drinking wine, pondering what he should do in the next era.

There's no way around it; being too powerful and living too long inevitably leads to loneliness at times.

Until one day...

"You can pick up cards from any corpse, but what about when the sun dies?"

Chen Mu looked up at the sky, at the pitch-black sun that had stopped emitting light and heat.

Transmigrating to a fantasy world, Qi Chuan became the young master of a pharmacy, but unfortunately, he was born with tuberculosis and only had two years to live. However, he awakened a talent with a fixed proficiency level of 100, regardless of whether it was beginner, minor, or advanced. He could master a martial art in just ten days. Upon mastery, he would gain fusion points to fuse various martial arts. He could fuse a max-level Azure Wood Longevity Technique: Longevity and Creation, Manifestation of the Azure Emperor, Proving the Dao of Immortality. He could fuse a max-level Five Organs Yuan-Splitting Technique: The endurance of the five organs manifested like a true dragon, endlessly regenerating. He could fuse a max-level Blazing Sun True Technique: The blazing sun pierced the sky, incinerating the heavens. …Time passed, and looking back, Qi Chuan had attained immortality, becoming immortal and indestructible.

This is the hut I built. This is the stone I meditate on. This is my bolter and chainsaw sword. I've been in this idyllic paradise for over a decade, even reaching the Qi Refining stage, and you're telling me this is a Warhammer? So the spiritual energy I breathe every day comes from the Warp?... Years later, a colossal statue stands atop Terra. Beneath the statue, they call me Regent, Godfather of the Chaos Primarch, Heart of the Dead, Terran Keeper, Ark Home Engineer, Terminator of the Second Brother, Dorak's Private Garbage Collector, Warp Landlord... "So, Your Majesty, it's rather impolite of you to be sitting while speaking to me."

Traverse the Canglan Realm, embarking on a unique path of cultivation with a rule-based cheat.

Spirit stones, magical treasures, elixirs, and immortal medicines can all be infinitely replicated!

Touch the Minor Teleportation Charm and create an infinite copy!

Contact the Cold Shadow Sword, and you can endlessly copy its imprint!

Contact the Foundation Building Pill, and you can create an infinitely replicable imprint!

Contact with the Nine Treasures Elixir, and you can create endless replicas!

He began his journey of seeking immortality and enlightenment by becoming an apprentice to his savior.

I am Lu Qing, the eldest disciple of Han Jian Tianzun, the sect leader of Taiyi Sword Sect.

Male-oriented fantasy | No female lead | Protagonist has an incredible background | Has a system to help him out | Complex power dynamics (Slightly mind-bending, proceed with caution)

When Yun Changyuan woke up, he found that he had transmigrated into the body of a beloved young prince. Unfortunately, being a beloved prince was not easy, because he discovered that he was just cannon fodder.

The king's adopted son, his nominal elder brother, is actually the future chosen one...

Just when he thought he would become enemies with this chosen one, the other party turned out to be a doting brother.

After wandering through multiple worlds, he thought he had reached the pinnacle, only to find that the starting village was the real terror, a place everyone wanted to enter. What are the secrets of the Heavenly Dao? What is the reason for his several reincarnations? Yun Changyuan proceeds cautiously, playing a game of chess with the Heavenly Dao from all sides, and finally unravels the ultimate ancient mystery.

What will happen when an SCP object first appears in the cultivation world?

What despair would it be if a lofty swordsman were dragged into a Dark Souls dungeon and endlessly rekindled with fire?

When the overwhelming interstellar insectoid race clashes with the world-destroying magical powers, who will prevail?

My name is Luo Yi, a transmigrator who gave up cultivating immortality.

With an ancestral spirit tablet that connects to the memories of Earth, I transformed my past life's fantasies into the myths of this world.

SCP Foundation, Cthulhu Mythos, Azeroth, Silent Hill...

The calamities you see as natural disasters are my creations; the ancient secret realms you speak of are my designs; the unparalleled opportunities you pursue are bait I casually tossed out.

I, behind the scenes, wield my pen as a sword.

Welcome to... my world.

Lin Ruhai transmigrated, but simultaneously traversed countless worlds, each of which he assumed a minor, insignificant identity. Even the cheat-like abilities that transmigrated at the same time could only share memories, not power. Even so, he refused to give up. Every Lin Ruhai was me, but each version of myself had a different environment, experiences, and way of thinking. When countless different minds opened their hearts and communicated without any barriers, countless wisdoms would emerge. *Laughing at the World*, based on the Evil-Repelling Star-Absorbing Technique, forging the Burning Heart Great Art—as long as the heart is extinguished, I am immortal. *Under One Person*, drawing three corpses from the body, merging demonic thoughts into the Dao, cultivating three hearts and two minds. *Infinite Terror*, four inner demons, cellular rebellion? But I am all, and all is me. *Covering the Sky*, I, one of the two great immortals, aspire to become an immortal for eternity. *Lord of Mysteries*, beneath the witch's skirt, the hunter sets fire...

Dynasties have risen and fallen over millennia. The ambitious are born of calamity, the wicked feed on monsters to fight, the preachers build shrines to worship spirits… Demons and monsters abound, white snakes roam the wilderness, who can transcend tribulation and become a true dragon! In the northwest, a thousand miles of scorched earth. Fang Cheng stands in a hundred-foot-deep crater, slowly pulling the Four-Colored Dragon Spear from the ferocious beast before him, strands of crimson divine light gathering in his palm. [The template for the Drought Demon (Mythology) bloodline has been acquired. Load?] "The Drought Demon's birth brings a thousand miles of scorched earth." "Having obtained the extreme fire bloodline power of this Drought Demon, my Five Emperors God-Slaying Spear should be complete!"