After the continent of the nine clouds, the continent of the gods, Lin Feng, a proud cultivator, journeys to exciting new worlds. There is more trouble on the horizon, will he be strong enough? See his journey…

A naive young boy possesses a double-headed sunflower, capable of fusing two identical objects into one, multiplying their quality. By chance, the boy embarks on the path to immortality. He treasures the discarded elixirs others despise, and fuses unaffordable artifacts himself. He defies fate, and the path to greatness is within his reach! — I am the Nayun Immortal, wielding the power of transformation and possessing the Cloud Sheep!

A Taoist stove, three incense sticks. I accept the incense of all living beings, experience the tribulations of the human world, from hell to the immortal world, and survive the tribulations in the human world. ... Is there a possibility that we are poor because no one burns paper in the heavens? It is said that hell is empty and the devil is in the human world. Is there a possibility that we are... the underworld, the boundless netherworld? That day, I heard the murmurs of burning incense and paper, and finally saw the true face of the world

A fanfiction of "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality." Lu Chen travels through the mortal world. Though lacking the incredible fortune of the Little Green Bottle, he unexpectedly acquires an equally extraordinary Black Color Stone. He discovers that any magical instrument, treasure, or even higher-level treasure can be enhanced with the colored stone. By constantly trading these upgraded items for resources, Lu Chen embarks on a similar path to wealth and immortality. Years later, two individuals, once abandoned in the Yellow Maple Valley, successfully conjure their infants. Two familiar figures reunite at the Luoyun Sect to collaborate once again. Fellow Daoist Han watches with delight as the Cyan Golden Thunder Bamboo Sword is refined to emit wisps of spiritual azure light, increasing its power. "Brother Lu, I never expected your unique technique for refining and enhancing patterns to be so miraculous. It's unadulterated, yet it rivals the Gengjing treasure. I owe you a favor from now on..."

This book is also known as: "On the Incident of My Path to Immortality Being Led astray by a Group of Stupid Sculptures" (Daily Writing, Daily Writing, Daily Writing~)

Li Mo traveled through time with the most useless "entry extraction system" in history.

Other people's systems can give the host a bunch of superb entries;

His system every time extract with a thank you review came.

Other people’s masters have an immortal look, but his master’s white-haired master secretly watches game live broadcasts late at night.

Other people’s senior sisters are as cold as ice, but his senior sister is a cold and cute girl.

There are also two junior sisters who do nothing every day, a few bad friends who are professional at pitting their teammates, and a group of beauties who always want to get his body...

When the new disciple asked about the secret of success, Li Mo sighed:

"I am where I am today thanks to this group of unreliable people who forced me to grow!"

In short, this is a story about a frivolous young man who ventures into the world of immortal cultivation with a useless system.

(Realms: Intertwined, The Other Shore, Turning the Stars, Facing the Abyss, Envious of the Fish, Against the Heaven and Earth, Distant Mountains, Boundless, Free and Easy, Ethereal, Immortal, Watching the World, The Vast Ocean, Mulberry Fields, Not Seeing You)

"Junior sister, can you grant me one wish?"

"Brother, please speak!"

"I want to...try again!"

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On the day when the Taoist partner ascended to heaven, he took away all the resources, but he didn't know that Mu Changge had bound himself to the [Luck Strategy Return System]——

Every junior sister she left behind was his luck charger!

The Saint wants to practice dual cultivation? Let your master pay the debt first!

When the genius sister of the Dharma Realm untied her belt:

"Brother~ My sister's cold breath is about to explode..."

System flash: [Luck value return +100,000, cultivation critical strike × 100 times! ]

Thousands of Penance

[Not invincible, not a system, not mindless, not a wish-fulfillment story, not a harem, not a cliché, slow burn. Enter at your own risk if you mind these things!]

Fang Yun unexpectedly obtained a cylinder, which changed his precarious fate and brought him into contact with martial arts and immortality—things unattainable for ordinary people. However, his original dream of becoming a small landowner was also drawn into royal intrigue, and he encountered the desolate plains, monster valleys, and endless deserts…

With all his strength, he has reached an unknowable and terrifying situation. Nine days and ten places, he is the number one expert in the worlds of gods and demons.

He is the most despairing terrifying demon king in history. He acts unparalleled and makes the world feel infinite fear.

He is the best teacher, and the disciples he teaches are all dragons and phoenixes, rare powerhouses in the world.

This is an invincible and terrifying story of the great devil.

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An ordinary mountain village boy born in Linjia Village, he is kind and simple. In order for his family to live a better life, he resolutely joined the Jianghu Sect. With his own efforts, he got the guidance of Huo Lao, who had experience in transformation, and finally embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. He accidentally got the heaven-defying treasure Qiankun Mirror, but his personality was incompatible with the world of cultivating immortals. For this, he suffered a lot and almost died. Let's see how a simple and kind mountain village boy grows into a real immortal cultivator, and how he sets foot on the peak of the immortal path. All the wonderful things are presented in the book one by one, welcome to appreciate. [Blue Embroidery Ball]

When the mountain fruits fall in the rain, I ask after searching my heart;

The grass and insects chirp under the lamp, and you know the autumn by stroking the sword.

The little people are forced to stumble forward in the strange mountains and rivers of roses.