In the volcano, the mechanical palace left by the great sages is eager for a successor.

My mother fought for it with her life and obtained the seal of the palace, and entrusted it to Ning Zhuo before she died.

My Buddha's heart and devil seal!

To save oneself is to become a Buddha, to save others is to become a devil.

The seal holder lightly carves the heart seal and controls the mechanism like a feather. Everyone controls it, and they are exhausted and heavy; Ning Zhuo uses one to control thousands, and it is as light as dancing.

Ning Zhuo: "Mother, I will definitely live up to your trust and get the palace!"

It is exactly:

The fairy dolls communicate with the secrets of spirits, and the ingenuity of craftsmanship is in line with the truth.

The universe opens up a new realm, and the splendor of things is equal to the sky.

The ancient bells pass on the law, and the moon dances with clear light.

The true body has everything, who can be the enemy in the world!

Struggling until the age of thirty-eight and not being able to afford a house, you have to pay 300,000 dowry in advance to get married, and spend most of your life frugally, until your liver is broken, but what about the money? Who made the money?

With countless grievances, Jiang Qin was born again at the age of eighteen. His only thought when he opened his eyes was to start a business and make money.

The first step is to snatch back the love letter that was sent out, turn it over, and write three lines in the shocked eyes of the school girl:

It is impossible to work part-time now!

I just want wealth and freedom, and never be a slave!

As for love? Dogs don't even talk about that stuff!

The little handsome son-in-law passed through a world as waste material and the husband of a wealthy family. But because of his lacking aptitude, the wealthy family had driven him out. So he worked hard and found a more powerful family’s thighs to hold onto. Soon enough, he became the strongest son-in-law and husband in history.

In this world, it was impossible to practice martial arts. It was futile so he might as well take advantage of his wife’s thighs and maintain a comfortable and leisure lifestyle.

He’ll train his wife to become the strongest and best person in the world.

“Whoever dares to provoke me, let my wife kill you!”

Not all rebirths are perfect, and not everyone who is reborn can remember that many novels and songs.

An ordinary interior designer, when he went back to college ten years ago, he recovered his irreparable regrets and pursued dreams that he could not pursue before!

A modern city full of evil spirits and anomalies.

Ji Li, who failed in mechanical ascension, found himself turned into a weak natural person and was nailed upside down on a cross.

Fortunately, his intelligent core "Ascension Protocol" originally integrated in the brain in the tank is still functioning normally, and has a small chemical reaction with this strange world.

"Whether it is a ghost or an evil spirit, I will turn you all into my prosthesis."

"Your evil spirit can transform into a vampire, but I am a Cybertronian."

The devil comes from the human heart; unnatural death, alienated mental illness, evil spirits, cognitive weapons, soul wells...

cognition determines power; contracted demons, mourners, wanderers, splitters...

the world overlaps and grows; the inner world, the reflection world, the spirit hell...

[No system + Rigorous + Emperor + Black-bellied + Killing + Reversal] In the twenty-fifth year of Hongwu, Zhu Yunhuan, who traveled through time, found out: Old Zhu died early? Well, it would be a waste to let Zhu Yunwen sit on the throne, so I'll take it! However, Zhu Yunhuan didn't know. Zhu Yuanzhang actually faked his death to test Zhu Yunwen. "What? Zhu Yunhuan ascended the throne!?" "Still want to reduce the power of the vassal states? Someone... wait, let's hear what he says!" "We forbade the sea but he wants to go out to sea? Come on... no, there are so many good things overseas?" "..." After waiting for a while, Zhu Yuanzhang felt that he could not wait any longer. In the morning court, seeing the "resurrected" Zhu Yuanzhang sitting on the dragon throne, Zhu Yunhuan was confused, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Grandpa Emperor, please make way, you can sit on my dragon throne."

【Fantasy + Kendo + Immortality + Daily Life + Going Down on the Road + Playing Pigs and Eating Tigers + Single Female Lead】 (May also have no female lead)

There are many sects in the Tianxuan Continent, and the structure of one pavilion, two places, three countries, and four religions has been maintained for tens of thousands of years.

The pavilion is the Sword Pavilion, where the Sword Immortal, armed with only one sword, stands high above, overlooking the world. He has suppressed the abyss for 30,000 years.

This place is a holy place. The Kunlun Holy Land and the Wanfo Holy Land have been discussing Taoism for tens of thousands of years, but no one has been determined to be superior.

The Three Kingdoms period was the Qin, Tang, and Wei dynasties. The three emperors fought for supremacy, fighting on and off, and the entire world had not been unified for tens of thousands of years.

The predecessor of the Four Religions was the last great unified dynasty: the Han Dynasty! Although it was later divided among the three factions and could only survive in remote areas, the centipede's spirit never faded, and generations after generations have always wanted to restore the Han Dynasty.

There are also disciples of Confucian academies traveling around the world, with students all over the world. Although it is not a holy place, it has already shown signs of becoming a new holy place.

Our protagonist witnessed the battle of the abyss as an immortal, and the swordsman suppressed all demons with one sword.

When the Endless Sea flooded back, the spiritual energy dried up, and the monks worked together to build an ark and rushed into the turbulent space to fight against all races.

When the world collapses, witness thousands of races put aside their racial prejudices and work together to break through the world barriers and enter the fairyland.

When Heaven harvests all living things, witness the self-sacrifice of billions of them, seeking only a glimmer of hope, leaving behind a trace of the flame of inheritance.

I am an immortal, and also the inheritor of the previous era that has ended.

"It's a capitalist country. It means I have capital and you don't, so this country is mine! Contact the police and suppress it. If Rockefeller can do it, why can't I, Sheffield?" William Sheffield restrained his smile and said coldly, "Happy America, gunfights every day." The Gilded Age, 1895.

Han Jue, a small film and television screenwriter who is still struggling, wakes up to find that not only has he changed, but even the world has changed.

Here in Huaxia, the entertainment industry is more developed than Hollywood on the other side of the ocean.

The China Golden Bull Award has become the most valuable film award in the world.

"Singer", as the top arena for singers, has already appeared in its tenth season; "The Voice of China" is a season every three years, and every time it is a carnival for the whole people; "King of Masked Singer" will never lack buried voices every week.

It's easy to see on the street: crews filming shows, anchors holding mobile phones, video celebrities pranking passers-by...

This is the best era for entertainment practitioners.

Han Jue, who is an outdated idol star in this world, is on the edge of this prosperous entertainment world, and he doesn't want to be a star at all, okay?

He just wants to wander happily in the ocean of spiritual food and be a quiet otaku.