Emperor Xianwu ninth reincarnation, only to break through the shackles, was besieged and killed by masters from all walks of life.

Fortunately, a ray of divine consciousness traveled across thousands of planes to the earth and entered the body of the dead young man, just to get rid of the anger in his heart and to regain that peerless peak!

Where is my sect? Where did you take my sect?

Alien, I'm not done with you!

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I, Chu Yao, have been cultivating Taoism for three hundred years, and finally managed to become a Nascent Soul Elder. I had not enjoyed a few days of peace when I was suddenly captured by an extraterrestrial spaceship!

The cave is gone, and so is the cultivation base. Other people who are cultivating immortals use their swords to fly in the sky to level the world, but for me, it has become like driving screws for aliens. Isn’t this style of painting not right?

That's all, the whole family is in order anyway, they just moved to another place to work.

Gold will always shine, at worst it will come again in another three hundred years!

Immortals need to be cultivated, money needs to be made, and technology needs to be grasped.

The spaceship in the left hand and the pistol in the right hand, industrial traffic is booming!

The entire sect has flexible employment, with the head engaging in real estate, the Dharma protector engaging in business, and even the Supreme Elder delivering goods live online:

"Old fellows, today I will perform a transformation of a god to overcome a tribulation. If you like it, please give it a follow."

Let's see how she keeps a low profile, gathers strength, and plays with the stars.

[This is a JOJO fan]

I, Li Qing, have a system.

"What is the system?"

"This is obviously a substitute attack!"

PS: The introduction is weak, readers come in and take a look ~

Believe me, it can be very interesting to read even if you have never come across the original work.

Ma Zhichao traveled through Hong Kong and became Huang Zhicheng's subordinate, working undercover in the Han Chen Group.

Face the risk of undercover exposure at the beginning?

Mudd! I am no longer a human being!

Kill Huang Zhicheng at the beginning, and then kill Han Chen.

Then he performed all kinds of tricks and became the most powerful one in the Hong Kong police force, forcing everyone to run away with a bucket.

Establish a real estate company, drive out many associations, and redefine the rules of the world!

Established countless giant companies, crushing HSBC, Swire, Lee Family, and the four major families along the way...

A few years later, he was the richest man in Hong Kong, nicknamed "Mabancheng". His influence spread all over the world, and his economic tentacles affected the world.

When the Asian financial turmoil hit Soros fiercely and he was arrogant, Ma Zhichao reached out and grabbed Soros and rubbed him on the ground!

[Jujutsu Kaisen + Original Heroine + Native American + Satoru Gojo (Same Hours)]

[Modified from the original outline + includes original elements + happy ending + author is a novice + apologies for OOC (out-of-character) moments]

[This story is geared towards a female protagonist! It contains a lot of personal bias! However, there is no romance in the main story! Please avoid if you mind this.]

Misaki Takeuchi once stood alongside Satoru Gojo, Suguru Natsuyu, and Shoko Ieiri in the dawn of the jutsu world, forming the best quartet at the high school.

But the wish to "be with everyone forever" was swallowed up by the bitter summer. Xia Youjie, whom she tried her best to keep but could not, became a brand that would forever burn in her heart.

To save the remaining people, she seized power and staged a coup, using her knowledge of souls to block the real people, even sacrificing herself to fulfill everyone's wish—to rescue Hui...

She would never let Gojo Satoru face everything alone like Natsumi Yuuki, and she would make sure everyone survived, no matter the cost.

CP: Otoko x Rika, Maki x Mai, Kikkaru x Miwa Kasumi, Shinji x Kirara Hoshi (There are no other couples besides the above in the main story, please don't ship them randomly) (Of course, if you want to ship Misaki and Gojo, hehe) (The side story will have a love story between Misaki and Gojo Satoru) (I'm writing fanfiction, it's normal to have personal feelings, right? If you can't handle it, please avoid it yourself, please go ahead and criticize me)

Other: I simply couldn't stand the original work. Seeing the new one really spurred me on. I'm going to write a happy ending in my own way. This is my first time writing, so I'm very sorry if you think it's not good.

My cousin is Qin Shubao, and my younger brother is Luo Shixin.

He was originally a country boy who eventually became Luo Cheng, the White Tiger, a great warrior of the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Reader discussion group: 656118488

The history of the late Ming Dynasty was chaotic and complex, and can be described as a history written by a few people with strong personal charisma.

Whether it was rebels like Li Zicheng and Zhang Xianzhong, rulers like Chongzhen and Yuan Chonghuan, or traitors like Wu Sangui and Geng Jingzhong, each of them had many stories. It was because of these wonderful stories that the history of the late Ming Dynasty became so grand and turbulent.

To write this period of history well, we must naturally depict vivid characters, regardless of their stance. We stand on the edge of the long river of history and observe from the sidelines; they are merely a ripple in this long river.

To observe the world with a critical eye is what we need to do now, and to observe history with a critical eye is also a pursuit in our lives.

The river of history has flowed to our feet, and we can stand on its banks, ready to embrace our history.

Seeing the true nature of reality, all phenomena are empty; in an instant, one realizes that all phenomena are the same. Once the glory cannot be hidden, it is revealed face to face.

The decision states that some people are unwilling to truly believe in the Buddha's teachings, so we must directly address the root cause and gradually teach people by picking leaves and searching for branches.

Birth and death have occurred countless times, and this has been true since time immemorial. There are countless forms of gods and demons, but nothing can truly restore one's original nature.

I study the exoteric teachings and practice the esoteric teachings; though our expedient methods differ, we ultimately return to the same origin. Since traversing the path to Nirvana, I have come to understand that birth and death are inherently empty.

Whether walking or sitting, all is emptiness; whether speaking or remaining silent, moving or still, all is emptiness. Even if a sharp blade is at your head, it is as if a sharp sword is cutting through the spring breeze.

Suddenly I realized the wondrous source of mind; the shell of ignorance cracked open, and all was the same. In dreams, the six realms were clearly present, but upon awakening, all was empty, devoid of saints or mortals.

Friendly reminder: I highly recommend a friend's new book, "The Quack Doctor." It currently has over 700,000 words in the manuscript—absolutely brilliant!!