In the troubled times of the Great Zhou Dynasty, everyone is fighting for the future!

When he reached a certain position, Lin Qi was surprised to find that what he saw was just the tip of the iceberg of this world!

People’s hearts are complicated, and the world is not simple either!

[Dark] [Lone wolf cultivation] [No female lead] [Refreshing read] [Ruthless] [Cold-blooded] [Cruel]

The world is as beautiful as it is ugly.

The Star Realm is teeming with monsters, a brutal reality where the strong prey on the weak. One moment you're riding high, the next you're nothing but bones.

[All the worlds + system + invincible + no single female lead + multiple female leads + villains + time travel + fantasy + anime + decisive killing + multiple protagonists + not a saint + overbearing + sect + martial arts + fusion of all heavens + global martial arts + immortal heroes]

The protagonist Wei Anlin had twenty brothers in his previous life. In the epoch-making war that year, he was betrayed by twelve of his brothers and had to kill them.

Wei Anlin didn't want to sit on the throne of chaos, so he had to embark on a hundred reincarnations. After a hundred reincarnations, he returned to the peak of his life and began to travel through the entire world. Wei Anlin and his brothers traveled through several worlds and used their clones to collect intelligence in other worlds, and then took root in the Tianxuan Realm.

Wei Anlin's clone traveled through all realms to the Douqi Continent, where he met Xiao Yan, who helped him become the Dou Emperor. On the way to becoming the Emperor, the clone collected some intelligence.

This is the character of the young master, cold, indifferent, overbearing, Wei Anlin

The human race is divided into four regions in Tianxuan Realm: Zhongzhou, East Region, North Region, and South Region. The Wild Region is where the demon race lives. The four-region human forest runs from the South Region all the way through the entire human journey.

Xiao Yan: My fellow countryman, how did you get here?

Wei Anlin: I got through using a plug-in.

Xiao Yan: ...

Lin Dong: Thank you for your help, senior.

Wei Anlin: This boy is very lucky

Lin Dong: ...

…….……

Luo Feng: ...

Taiwa: ...

Chu Xingyun: ...

Ye Feng: …

Cloud retreat:…

Wait for other masters

"Others would cry for help when they see a ghost, but I would ask first: Are you hungry?" There is a secret in Su Wanqing's broken kitchen - it can connect yin and yang. Since activating the "Incense Reputation Panel", the candies she sells have become soul-soothing candies, and the porridge she cooks can dissolve resentment. Even when she was taken to the ghost market by the ghost messenger Xie Wujiu to set up a stove, she could make the crying ghosts cry "incense" with a bowl of hot soup noodles. The life story of the "reincarnation of the little kitchen god" is getting more and more mysterious, but what bothers her more is the ghost messenger who always shakes the chain and has a mouth more poisonous than the kitchen fire: "Sprinkle chili powder on my soul sword again, believe it or not, I will lock you up in the underworld as a cook for a hundred years?" "Then Master Xie has to come to help me every day." - Who said it first? Why is he always stuffing underworld osmanthus flowers into her apron now?

[Interstellar + Beast World]

After being transported to interstellar space, Song Qing accidentally saved the former God of War who was about to turn into a berserk beast.

Day 1, Former God of War: From this day forward, this healer is his...

On the third day: Former God of War: Women are too useless and need exercise.

On the fourth day, the former God of War exclaimed: What? She's actually a pure human, and the kind who can even have babies?!

On the Nth day after their encounter, the former war god donned his light armor and his mental power crushed the entire battlefield: Which blind orc dares to mock my wife as useless?

Song Qing: What should I do if the once aloof and domineering war god has turned into a short-tempered and petty henpecked husband after marriage? Can I get a refund...?

[This contains many original settings related to space exploration; please be lenient if you're a stickler for historical accuracy.]

The eternal resentment solidified into hatred and forged into enmity, which was then melted into an endless fight under the angry undead fire!

The comfortable life is silently reduced to ashes, and the sleeping world is bound to be destroyed!

The majestic will, like a savior, guards the world forgotten by God, waiting for the return of the gods. Is it the call of fate? Or is it the will of heaven?

Curiosity killed the cat.

Mission, that rogue thing that only knows how to take, finally fell on the head of the transfer student.

The strange little wooden sword, the mysterious little iron sword, the brutal demon, the prestigious club, all kinds of weird things are connected together.

Who is the real culprit? Is that giant being a god? Or... heaven?

All of this started with a rain in Jinan...

Originally a small clerk, I stumbled upon an immortal transcending a tribulation, and was dragged back to the Warring States Period. To survive, I resorted to modern technology, experiencing major historical events. It's impossible to revisit the original history, but to adhere to the records in the history books, I deliberately concealed many things. A chance encounter with a secret manual gradually transformed me into a cultivator. Over the course of millennia, I encountered beauties of all kinds, but without a breakthrough in my cultivation, I vanished into the dust of history...

A young man lived in a world of vast mountains and vast seas, a world where immortality flourished and prospered. Ancient magical powers coexisted with brand-new immortality, and all races sought a new path together. In this turbulent era, the young man longed for love and pursued beautiful women, until he finally realized that he was always alone. After a profound enlightenment, the young man wielded his sword of wisdom, severed his nine hundred and ninety-nine ties, and moved forward with grace. That day, plum blossoms bloomed like snow, and the "Classic of Mountains and Seas" appeared. Then, the young man discovered that he had more than nine hundred and ninety-nine ties... Follow Mianbao on Weibo at http://t.qq.com/fmianbao and email [email protected]. Everyone is welcome.

If your husband gives you 60,000 yuan of pocket money every month, and you can do whatever you want except for not cheating, but in return he is rarely home and when he is home he is indifferent to you, would you be willing to accept that?

Miyu said she was very willing!

On a planet where not getting married or having children means going to jail, what could be more tempting than this?

Before the marriage, someone produced a marriage agreement.

Mi You went through the list one by one, when suddenly she pointed to an additional agreement and asked, "What is the additional agreement?"

Someone glanced at it casually and said, "Don't worry about that, we can't have children."

Miyou: "..."

When the contract expired, someone presented a brand new agreement, saying, "Renewal."

Miyu laughed and said, "I refuse!" She'd finally made it through!

Upon hearing this, the person showed no surprise, tore up the agreement, and smiled slightly: "Then let's go by interstellar marriage law. Couples who already have two children cannot get a divorce if the other party has no history of domestic violence or infidelity."

Miu sensed something was wrong and tried to persuade them, "We don't get along..."

The man shook his head: "I don't think so, and..." He glanced at the woman's lower abdomen, "We should go for a prenatal checkup."

Miyo, who is about to have three kids: "..." Forget it, I'm not going to bother anymore.

This is a stone wall. This is a mountain. Or rather, this is a stone wall as high as a mountain, seemingly reaching to the sky with a majestic grandeur. But a stone wall is still just a stone wall, no matter how majestic it may be. The two arrived before this stone wall, which appeared to be composed of blocks of milky-white marble, like a vast, snow-white canvas. Countless vines extended from the cracks in the stone, like strokes of green ink being applied to this canvas—a masterpiece that no famous painter could rival.