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.
[Slice-of-life content + sweet romance + non-time-travel]
[Rating just released, will rise]
He accidentally entered the immortal sect and became the number one good-for-nothing, only to be crushed into dust by the prodigy and his childhood sweetheart right from the start?
Luo Shuang was chosen by the sect and was able to draw spiritual energy into her body in just one day. However, Lin Mo's spiritual energy disappeared as soon as it entered his body, and he became a useless person who could not cultivate in the eyes of others.
When everyone treated him like a joke, Lin Mo decisively turned his head, his face full of sincerity:
"Boss, is it too late to beg for forgiveness and apologize?"
Everyone thought he would fade into obscurity and become just another face in the crowd of geniuses.
Only Luo Shuang, in those seemingly resigned eyes, read a hint of incongruous calm.
...
Years later, when Lin Mo stood on the sun and moon, his sword pointing to the heavens, the world finally realized—
It turns out that the real genius is never a favored daughter of heaven, but the guy next to her who always said he wanted to "cling to his coattails"!
Above the clouds and seas of the heavens, he embraced her, who had long since become an unparalleled empress, and pressed her down onto the cloud bed.
"Can I still cling to your leg tonight?"
Fang Jin transmigrated to a world of immortals and heroes, a world teeming with mountain spirits, monsters, ghosts, foxes, and demonic beasts. The Immortal Alliance stipulated that those seeking immortality must first pass the Daoist examination and serve as an immortal official for three years before being qualified to enter the various sects and academies to continue their cultivation. Desperate for immortality, Fang Jin, having transmigrated, had no choice but to take the Daoist examination within this system. Due to low aptitude and a lack of cultivation resources, Fang Jin spent forty years taking the exam. Finally, at the age of fifty-one, he passed and unexpectedly awakened a game panel. From then on, everything Fang Jin did had a chance to trigger quests and awaken professional talents. [Painter's skills upgraded to minor mastery] [Achieved talent: Microscopic Eyes] [Qingping Sword Technique and Martial Arts profession upgraded to perfection, unlocking new profession: Sword Immortal]... Initially, Fang Jin's pursuit of immortality was merely a desire to live a few more years. Later, when he discovered that those demonic beasts and monsters all had health bars above their heads, his mindset completely changed. Unbeknownst to him, he had become the only player in this world of immortals and heroes.
I personally like "A Mortal's Journey to Immortality" very much, because this novel is not about living for love, nor for hatred! He is a reflection of the hard work of an ox or a horse, the only difference is that he has a golden finger...
This is the story of a cultivator who grew up in the Qingxu Sect, and was advised by his ancestor to cultivate the magic arts... Upon reaching the third level of Qi training, the ancestor retreated into seclusion to strive for the Nascent Soul stage. However, upon breaking his elixir and becoming an infant, he was severely injured. Hastily making arrangements for him, he reluctantly entered the cycle of reincarnation... From then on, he was left alone to wander the world of immortal cultivation...
In his previous life, he was exiled to the Northern Wilderness and struggled for thirty years but was still unable to save the Dawu Immortal Dynasty.
After being reborn, the immortal sect controlled the country and the throne was taken away by his younger brother.
"In this life, the gates of heaven are open for me, and the throne belongs to me."
When the murderous aura was boiling, Chu Lin awakened the God General Training System.
He was able to obtain military positions one after another and bestow them upon civil and military officials.
Military Generals: Breaking Heaven, Hundred Battles, Blood Refining, and Fiery Fire.
The literary generals are: Calling the Stars, Eternal Life, Immaculateness, and Heavenly Secrets.
"Even the immortal sect that controls the human world will be trampled under my feet."
Gathering everything, roaming the world, the gods will be invincible, and vow to build the Great Martial Immortal Dynasty that is feared by immortals and demons.
Transmigrating to the world of cultivation, Lu Yuanzhou became a humble lotus farmer by the Azure Lake. Of mediocre talent, orphaned and destitute, he had only his three acres of white jade lotus pond and a half-finished cultivation technique for company. The path to immortality was arduous; the lives of rogue cultivators were as worthless as weeds. Foundation Establishment seemed a distant dream, and the Golden Core even more like a fleeting illusion. Fortunately, a mysterious white jade lotus platform quietly appeared in his mind. This object did not increase cultivation, nor did it impart any deadly techniques, but it could continuously absorb the essence of spiritual plants, nourishing himself, subtly purifying his spiritual power, nourishing his meridians, and solidifying his foundation! From then on, Lu Yuanzhou cultivated day and night, managing his cultivation steadily. Every spiritual lotus, every spirit stone, was cultivated with meticulous care; every moment of enlightenment, every bit of progress, was achieved with steadfast dedication. The outside world was ever-changing, with brilliant talents vying for power. Lu Yuanzhou, however, remained steadfast in his small plot of land, quietly cultivating, discreetly developing his abilities. He didn't care...
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!
A bloodthirsty blade, slaying gods and demons, who can stand against it? A wisp of heaven-burning divine fire, scorching heaven and earth, unparalleled dominance! Are you the son of the God Emperor? Kill! Are you a disciple of the Lord God? Destroy! Are you the daughter of the Lord? Come, give me a smile! Gods and demons enraged? They can't withstand my bloodthirsty blade! Enemies everywhere? Who dares to take the blow of my holy flame? Who says those born in humble circumstances can't reach the pinnacle? I, from a subordinate dimension, am equally capable of overcoming all odds!
As the son of the Duke of Tang, and the younger brother of the future Emperor Taizong, Li Erfeng, he should have been living a life of luxury and ease. But here, he finds the Nine Elders of the Sui Dynasty, the powerful Yang Lin, the so-called Grandmaster of Taoism Ning Daoqi, Song Que of the Lingnan Song Clan, and the Grandmaster of the Frontier, Bi Xuan. The world is a place of hidden talents; those who cultivate their martial arts and true qi to a high level can condense a primordial core, nurture a primordial spirit, and even shatter the void… Fortunately, he possesses a companion treasure, a fragment originating from a supreme god, which allows him to traverse the heavens and wander through countless worlds. Drawing upon the essence of all worlds, he will become an unparalleled myth.
He had seen the Qin King conquer the world and the dynasties rise and fall; he had seen Emperor Wu of Han defeat the Hu and punish those who offended the Han; he had also heard about the elegance of the Wei, Jin and Three Kingdoms, the prosperity of the Zhenguan and Kaiyuan periods.
Open... He is a Qi cultivator.
Qigong practitioners practice breathing in air to achieve immortality.
This is a story that has lived on in history.
Sitting alone in the mountains, I remain forever in the world. Watching the waves wash away the heroes of the ages.
I am a cultivator of Qi in the mortal world.
The green mountains remain, and the sunsets are still red.