[Ordinary daily life + lighthearted humor + no female lead + no angst + survivalist + no system + farming]

My name is Lin Yu, and I am a remnant soul trapped inside a ring.

System? Task? Scroll King? None of them exist.

My life motto is simple: survive and sleep.

Until the ring became associated with a naive young boy.

Seeing that he was about to venture into the secret realm, I said, "Disciple, this place is extremely dangerous. Go back to sleep."

Seeing him about to snatch the magic weapon, I said, "This is too hot to handle; your life is more important."

Seeing him being provoked into a fight, I said, "It's not shameful to admit defeat."

Under my "careful" guidance, he avoided all opportunities and all risks.

While other geniuses were teetering on the brink of death, he was steadily... mining spirit stones.

Years later, when all the gods and demons came knocking, my disciple, who was jokingly called "King of Survival," silently set up a defensive array with nine thousand nine hundred layers.

I yawned: "Like I said, you can only produce output if you're alive."

[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]

In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.

This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.

He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.

While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.

The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.

In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.

This book is also known as "My Daughter is a Boxing Champion, My Son-in-Law is Extraordinary, and I'm Just Watching the Show."

Xu Cheng has traveled through fifty-eight years and has no special skills other than being physically strong.

I initially thought this was a story about an ordinary life in the city, with modest wealth and comfort.

Until he discovered—

His own daughter ruled the underground boxing scene;

Their son-in-law is a high-level combatant in the extraordinary world;

His wife, who passed away many years ago, has become his guardian spirit...

...

Until he discovered that the world had become riddled with problems and rife with strange occurrences because of the "extraordinary"...

So on that day, he stood before the indescribable creature.

"You octopus!"

Upon meeting him, I immediately called him an octopus!

[A passionate story for the elderly] [A reckless man] [Physically conquering an extraordinary world]!

He has billions in savings, but doesn't know how to spend them. Su Yang: "System, it's the weekend today, can I take a day off? I really don't want to spend any money today, spending money is too tiring." System: "No, what's the difference between not spending money and being a salted fish? If you keep being this lazy, when will you ever become the richest man?" Su Yang: "But I don't want to be the richest man!" System: "No, you do!" ... One moment Su Yang was a poor boy being pressured by his future mother-in-law to give an exorbitant dowry, and the next moment he was possessed by a super-rich system, and from then on he lived a life of having money but not knowing how to spend it.

[Wizard] + [Plane Wars] + [Behind-the-Scenes] + [Different Civilizations' Cultivation Systems] + [No Female Lead] A struggling author in reality transmigrates to a different world where superhumans haven't yet emerged, embarking on his own wizarding journey. A world of demons, monsters, technology, martial arts, and cultivation… Brian explores these diverse worlds, beginning his wizarding adventure. This is the wizarding world; what sparks will fly when countless civilizations collide?

[High-energy warning! High-octane action ahead!] [A blockbuster is in the works!] When Yotsuki Ren, whose Soul Society has been steeped in bloodshed and violence for a century, is on the verge of despair facing a terrifying Hollow that devours his fear, a cold, mechanical voice booms – "Humanity Survival System: Chaldea, officially activated! Welcome to the Soul Society, the last Master!" Yotsuki Ren is stunned: Wait, the Soul Society? Chaldea? Captain-Commander Yamamoto is the Director? What kind of ridiculous script is this?!

Fang Lang transmigrated to the cultivation world and became a penniless, low-level talisman master in Yinshan Market. After a month of toiling like a slave drawing talismans, after deducting rent and spirit rice, the spirit stones he received weren't even enough to fill a gap in his stomach. Cultivation and immortality? First, he had to figure out how to survive in this market! With a low-grade spiritual root and no support, the path to immortality? Only in dreams! Until a cheat code quietly appeared: with each breakthrough to a major realm, his lifespan increased tenfold! [Remaining lifespan: 1047 years] Living a thousand years in the Qi Refining stage? Unheard of! Even Foundation Establishment cultivators don't live past three hundred! Fang Lang stared at this astonishing number and suddenly understood. Poor talent? No problem! So what if he has a low-grade spiritual root? He has plenty of time. Others cultivate immortality through extraordinary talent, powerful backgrounds, and numerous fortuitous encounters, but he relies on one word: perseverance! From then on, his path to immortality took a dramatic turn. In front of a shop in the market, a cultivator grabbed...

Nightmare was reborn, returning to 100,000 years ago, when he was still the tragic figure in Starfall Pavilion, known as the "Centennial Demonic Prodigy," but in reality, the biggest stepping stone for the Chosen One, Lin Hao, in his early days.

In his past life, he suffered endless torment from the heavens, becoming a mere backdrop on Lin Hao's path to rise. Ultimately, on the day of his wedding to the righteous fairy, he was besieged by "justice" and his soul was annihilated by the divine thunder of the nine heavens.

He opened his eyes. The immortal sect remained the same, and the powerful enemy had not yet arrived. But this time, the one who returned, carrying boundless hatred and memories of his past life, was no longer the cannon fodder villain who could only wreak havoc in vain!

[Ding! Villain's Counterattack System Bound! Mission: Plunder the destiny of the chosen one and reverse fate!]

Nightmare laughed at Lin Hao, who was incredibly lucky and could find magical treasures just by stepping outside.

Your secret adventure? Mine's mine!

Your confidante? She's mine!

Your master's legacy? Mine is mine!

You rely on the favor of Heaven to act recklessly? I'll take it all away, bit by bit!

When the trajectory of destiny completely deviates, when so-called opportunities disappear one after another, when the chosen one begins to doubt life and his resolve crumbles...

Lin Hao was horrified to discover that the villain he should have trampled underfoot had somehow quietly taken up a position behind the scenes, orchestrating events and manipulating his fate at will!

"Why?! I am the chosen one!" Lin Hao's mentality collapsed, and he roared in resentment.

Nightmare stood atop the heavens, demonic flames raging beneath his feet, his eyes filled only with coldness and resolve:

"Heaven is unjust, so I will defy it!"

"Your destiny is mine? Then I'll take it!"

"In this life, I, Nightmare, am the greatest cause and effect!"

Not a wish-fulfillment novel + There is a male lead + The male lead has very little screen time in the early stages!

This is a story about a female protagonist's growth throughout her life, without relying on the male protagonist's resources.

Warning: The female lead is a bit too saintly in the early episodes. If you mind that, don't watch it, or you'll get angry.

——————

When Wang Yanxi woke up, she found herself transmigrated into the post-apocalyptic survival novel she had been staying up all night to read.

Even worse!

She was even assigned to the same district as Feng Wuying, the villain who slaughtered the district in the novel!

To avoid being targeted by the villainous character, she set three ironclad rules for herself:

Absolutely no system announcements!

I absolutely refuse to be included in the leaderboard!

Never steal anything the villains have their eyes on!

However, the S-rank hidden title, "Koi Sacred Body," grants you maximum luck!

In addition, there's a hidden profession: [Dark Cuisine Master]...

Her path to survival seems destined to be "high-profile".

Others eat her "disastrous cuisine".

The half-zombie buff makes it want to bite anyone it sees.

Uncontrollably bursting into song on the spot,

It intermittently meows like a cat, as if it's having a seizure.

Even the top assassin became a chatterbox after eating her cooking...

The cold-blooded villain, after eating her pancake, suddenly glowed with fluorescent green all over, looking like a shimmering human Christmas tree!

Wang Yanxi: Help! I just want to survive and get through the game, why am I always being targeted by the villains?!

Su Mu transmigrated to the prehistoric world and formed a storyteller system! He could earn rewards simply by telling stories! "The zither and drum sound, the iron halberd clangs, the cold light glitters in the starry sky! Humanity has no great emperor, the nine holy bodies battle the heavens!" "At the end of the immortal path, who stands at the peak? A glimpse of the Beginningless Dao brings emptiness!" "The Crimson Peak Spear, the Immortal Shield, slaying all Immortal Kings and destroying the Nine Heavens! At the pinnacle of immortality, I reign supreme! With Anlan, there is heaven!" Su Mu's words drew cheers from all the immortals and gods! Nuwa: "He's always so disjointed, I really want to kidnap him to the Snail Emperor's Palace and make him keep telling stories..." The Tongtian Sect Leader set up the Immortal Slaughtering Sword Formation, looking at the Primordial Heavenly Venerable and the Supreme Lord Laozi. The Primordial Heavenly Venerable: "Tongtian! You..."