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.

Chu Muyao grew up carefree in her sect.

However, the moment she descended the mountain…

Heaven itself wanted to strike her with lightning, the Western Court wanted her dead, and even strange beasts of unknown origin wanted to get involved!

She was just unlucky—did being unlucky really deserve divine punishment!?

“Chu Muyao, let’s see where you can run this time!”

Her senior sisters: “Let go of our junior sister!”

Her cheap master: “Dare not harm my disciple!”

The cold Empress: “Imperial Guards, to me!”

Even the mysterious Demon Sect Mistress shielded her behind her back.

When the villains, after painstaking schemes and struggles, finally reached her—

“Hahaha, Chu Muyao, even if you scream yourself hoarse today, no one will come to save you!”

Yet they saw Chu Muyao standing calmly, unfazed.

“Heavenly thunder, strike her!”

“Hah? Are you so scared you’ve gone stupid—Aaaagh!”

When the villains limped away in defeat and compared notes in secret, they realized…

If she was truly a “disaster star,” then they were nothing but a flock of jinxes themselves!

But too much favor is not always a blessing—

The Demon Sect Mistress shielding her back seemed far more interested in shielding her beneath her…

“Mo He, wait…”

“Why?”

“You’ll wear me out for real!”

A novice's writing style, a brainless, sappy, and slightly broken storyline. The logic is a bit off, so beware. The heroine has an all-encompassing ending, and everyone loves her (maybe?). Bound by the system, I've arrived in a cursed world, intent on rescuing the wounded and the rotten, while also punching and kicking rotten oranges. Who knew, while rescuing them, my companions started acting up? ...But it didn't matter. I just wanted to focus on my career, and forget everything else. After completing my mission, I successfully escaped death and returned to my original world, where I lived a blissful life with the system's rewards. But the good times didn't last long. I saw someone on the street who shouldn't be in this world. I started panicking. If I got caught, I'd be done for. I had to run! !!!

Shi Xi, a struggling actress, gets bound to a supernatural game. She initially thinks it's a deadly horror game, but it turns out to be a cheat code that gives her skills. She encounters a ghost actor and inherits his acting talent, going from having no roles to becoming a breakout star and the lovable goofball of the entertainment industry. She encounters a ghost Taoist priest and inherits his magical talent, going from hiding from ghosts to chasing them, eventually acquiring a new alias—a master of metaphysics. She encounters a ghost painter and inherits his painting talent, going from a complete novice to a master artist, eventually acquiring a second alias—a genius painter. She encounters a ghost novelist and inherits his creative talent, going from writing unfinished stories to becoming a literary sensation, eventually acquiring a third alias—a wildly popular online novelist. After reaching the maximum level, all her aliases become legendary. Hint 1: This is a really silly story, utterly ridiculous, with no regard for logic. 2: I'm not a good writer, so I'll say it first. 3: The plot and setting are completely made up; don't apply them to reality, and definitely don't imitate them. [Pre-order novel "My Elevator Connects to Another World [Dimension]" - please add to your collection] Synopsis: After shopping at the supermarket, Yun Mianmian took the elevator home carrying two large bags of goods. Reaching the second floor, the elevator opened, and a gaunt man stood in the doorway, pulling a bag from his pocket. "Do you have water? I'm willing to trade this bag of super seeds with you." "Huh?" Yun Mianmian looked down; the man was standing on a patch of black, scorched earth. He seemed to belong to another world! And he looked like he was about to die of thirst! Yun Mianmian gave him a bottle of water and a loaf of bread, receiving two bags of super seeds in return. Reaching the third floor, the elevator doors opened again. A group of black-robed figures knelt outside the elevator, calling her a goddess and begging her to bestow upon them the seeds of salvation. This group of self-proclaimed wizards took the seeds and offered her a horned abyss cat and two boxes of gold. Yun Mianmian thought, "..." "I must have taken the elevator wrong." ... The elevator doors opened and closed repeatedly. Some people got on and joined Yun Mianmian on her adventure, while others chose to get off and remain forever in some other world. When the elevator finally stopped at her doorstep, Yun Mianmian already possessed the following identities: the savior of the apocalyptic lord, a savior goddess, the strongest witch in history, and the behind-the-scenes owner of a dimensional supermarket... The items in her shopping bag had also been replaced with super seeds, magical potions, and a personal warehouse... Yun Mianmian, this elevator ride took me forever.</p>

The doorbell rings, welcome to the Six Realms Grocery Store

Therefore, we welcome all kinds of business, including those from the demon world, the devil world, the human world, the underworld, the spirit world, and the immortal world.

Ming Fei said: It’s good to dress up as a pea shooter. It’s green, healthy and environmentally friendly. You can bring your own pea shooter with you. The branches and leaves are delicate and easy to knock over. …………Bah! As above, this is a joyful story about a sad young man who travels through time and becomes a pea shooter.

"Congratulations, host. Because you've rejected the system's mission, you'll be randomly matched with a destined partner to assist you." Somewhere in the remote mountains and waters, a white tiger spirit, after cultivating for a thousand years, was chased by a rolling thunderbolt and forced to flee. Damn it, whether or not Tang Sanzang goes to the West to obtain the scriptures is none of my business! Guanyin: "Xuanzang, go and obtain the scriptures, and stop making trouble." "Okay, no problem, it's completely fine." Several days passed, and Tang Sanzang still hadn't made a move. Mu Cha: "Oh no, Avalokitesvara, Tang Sanzang has sprained his ankle and can't go on the road." Avalokitesvara: "Calm down, let Wukong and the others tie him up and take him on the road. I don't believe that monkey can't subdue him!" On the Five Elements Mountain, Sun Wukong, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, said with a look of despair: "Why hasn't the master come yet? Did he get lost?" In Gaojiazhuang, Zhu Bajie looked warily at the sturdy monk carrying a white horse. The monk smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, I'm just a knight passing by." In the Quicksand River, Sha Wujing jumped out of the water with a ferocious look, but saw a muscular gray-robed monk throwing the white horse directly across the river. Frightened, he quickly dived back into the river. "We agreed to fetch the scriptures to the West and give them to the disciple. What's the point of fetching the scriptures without a disciple? I'm tired and I'm going on strike! Otherwise, Buddha, can you express the scriptures to me?" Tathagata: "..."

A demonic force descends upon the land, spreading evil everywhere. Facing unemployment, Duan Mingyuan decides to return to his old ways.

He iterates and updates his gameplay, embarking on a second venture.

Fellow demons, if you have anything to grudge, resent the boss who put me out of work!

Years later, during a media interview, the demon mentor, Mr. Mingyuan, remarked:

"Yes, it was just a simple job change."

"What?"

"What do you mean by 'I'm the demon'?"

— The large-scale documentary "How the Demon Was Made" continues to air for you.

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Invincible story, featuring a single female protagonist and effortless swordplay.

Over 1,000 words of work guaranteed to be complete, so feel free to enjoy!

Ren Zhu: Quiet down! Look at the blackboard! I'm about to start my lecture! Naughty Kid 1: Hahaha, who's this, weakling! Naughty Kid 2: Listening to a lecture is worse than dancing. What are you doing listening to a lecture? Get up and have fun! False Good Kid: Sit up straight. Ren Zhu: ... Naughty Kid 1: You received 1 quiet gaze from the homeroom teacher. Your Stamina decreased by 500. You're now weak! Naughty Kid 2: You received 1 deep gaze from the homeroom teacher. Your Intelligence decreased by 50. You're now mentally retarded! False Good Kid: You received 1 gratified gaze from the homeroom teacher. Your Intelligence and Stamina increased by 50. You're now excited.

[First-person perspective + fast-paced, intellectually stimulating story + dual female leads + unconventional plot + minimal plot twists + non-system-based]

......

Having been transported to another world without any prior notice, the protagonist is tasked with saving the world. Even language translation is nonexistent, and all information must be found and discovered independently. What extraordinary adventures will the protagonist encounter on this journey?

...

By the way, did she understand what I said?

I knew it! Languages ​​are bound to be mutually intelligible in another world.

"saki anadawa wadaxini dasikedekulemasida aligadogosaiimasi."

The girl seemed to have made up her mind; she stopped avoiding my gaze and looked me in the eye.

What did you say?

"Demo hentaikoewa damedisi, sikunakudomo kalada o hadaganixinaiyide!"

The girl seemed to be protesting something to me.

“ado wadaxinokaladawa mimaxidaga?”

As she spoke, her voice grew softer and softer.

"Huh???" I started to get a headache. Although the girl's voice was very nice and her shy expression was extremely cute, but... what did she say?

"???"

"???"

I couldn't understand or decipher a single word she said. She transported me to another world without even providing a language translation function?

Are you kidding me? There really isn't an omnipotent system?