"Why do you only use fusion decks? Do you really like fusion?" someone asked Anshi-kun. "Yes! I really like fusion." Anshiba-kun looked at the Crazy Chimera, Neiros, Tiera, Frame Stage Dragon, Ultimate Body, Radiant Diamond, and the Three-pointed Hell Flower God behind him. The elves... said with a smile. "Because... fusion is a summoning method full of unknown miracles!"

Cultivating immortality in the world of Yu-Gi-Oh! Duel? Why would I duel if I can crush you?

Because I always have stories in my head, and as I think about it, it becomes a coherent story...so I write it down.

"Counterattack Zhang Wuji, stupid!"

"Lick Zhou Zhiruo and become a villain? What nonsense!"

"..."

Traveling to the martial arts world, he became Song Qingshu, the son of Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Wudang Seven Heroes.

At this moment, I have already thought about the wonderful days in the future!

Who is Song Qingshu? He is extremely gifted, a talented person, has a strong background, and has an excellent reputation...

Perfect character!

I practiced according to the rules, learned management from my father, and drank tea with my master Zhang Sanfeng.

To prevent the tragic suicide of Zhang Cuishan and his wife, even if it fails, it will be okay.

I took care of Zhang Wuji during the two years he was in Wudang.

In my spare time, I went to see a beggar named Zhu Yuanzhang and offered me favors without wanting anything in return.

When he encounters difficulties or wants to do something, he secretly helps him a few times.

The Battle of Bright Summit showed off its skills.

What is the concept of waiting for a few years!

There is a junior fellow student who is said to be the best in the world in martial arts, Zhang Wuji!

The emperor will be my friend from now on!

Dad is the head of Wudang, one of the most powerful forces in the martial arts world.

With this background, this card, and these two words, anyone who sees them will respectfully call him "Song Shaoxia"

As time accumulates, Zhang Wuji becomes more and more powerful, and Zhu Yuanzhang becomes more and more powerful.

The background is infinitely enlarged.

I am free in the world and enjoy good things in life.

Counterattack against Zhang Wuji?

Zhou Zhiruo? Villain? Go to hell!

Unless I'm crazy!

Tang Congxin, an artist who failed the art list, unexpectedly came to the world of one empress and became a declining emperor and grandson who did not protect her day and night. However, "the abandoned son also has Ling Yunzhi, and the fallen emperor's grandson should be like a dragon". This "Emperor, my grandfather did it, my grandmother did it, and so did an abandoned son!".

An anomaly appeared in the Snow Wolf tribe. This man from Earth found himself surrounded by his adorable but clueless tribesmen, staring at the sky at a 45-degree angle, speechless with frustration. Having transmigrated into this impoverished grassland tribe, where even underwear was practically a necessity, were we, civilized people, supposed to revert to a primitive lifestyle?! He bent down, picked up a small leather whip, and hardened his heart, pointing it at the group of furry creatures: "Get to work!" Thus began the legend of a master of deception, a cunning emperor, and the king of the Snow Wolf people…_(:з”∠)_ #Farming and Domination Novel#

[I, Song Wen, a five-time League of Legends champion, was lifting my fifth trophy when I saw the words "You were killed by a dump truck" on the big screen.] "So you mean I'm a character in a book? The LPL in the real world gets crushed by the Koreans every day, and I'm just a product of your imagination?" "It's okay, I'm the chosen one. Since I'm here, I'm the champion! Uzi and Faker are nothing!" "Damn it, a mere Silver player trying to hinder my progress? Bring on another billion rounds!" [I, Wang Ke, a struggling novelist. Just as I was about to run away after another poorly written novel, the protagonist jumped out of the book.] "Dude, you finally transmigrated, why do you have to play games?" "Have you ever played professionally? Don't talk nonsense, don't just assume things." "Okay, since you insist on playing professionally, then..."

In this war-torn world, countless people are struggling for life and death.

Some people do it for rights, some do it for survival, and some do it for the world...

On that rainy day.

Luo Yan broke into this world so recklessly.

Holding a three-foot green sword in his hand, under the leadership of a group of snare killers, he hunted down a pregnant woman with a big belly.

The selfless Sanskrit sound saves the world, and the soul-seeking Sanskrit sound destroys powerful enemies! Amitabha, follow the universal compassion and save the world with great compassion! What, I was reborn as a monk! This monk is not only fake, but also not human! Donor, my master wants you to help me practice.

[Not brainless + Weird Immortal + Light Cthulhu]

(Friendly reminder: Chapter 62 enters the fairyland, and Chapter 113 begins to contact the Great Nuo world.)

(After 158, it is close to the Daoguiyuan timeline. From here on, you can watch it in a random order. The two places are different Danyangzi at the same time. What I want to say is the concept of going all the way and going all the way. Different experiences will naturally lead to different personalities. The latter may be affected by Chengxian Siming, so you can choose to skip it.)

I am Li Huowang? No, I am Danyangzi!

Danyangzi became an immortal, he really did!

There is no meditation here (maybe)

The seemingly normal immortals and Buddhas still have obsessions.

Where did the confused demon in the chaotic sea come from and where is he going?

Who opened the door to the real world and the mysterious world?

What was Laojun thinking as he watched the struggle over the Great Dao?

Danyangzi didn't know whether there was a deeper mystery behind it or the tranquility and freedom of enlightenment.

Where is the final destination? How many secrets are there in the world inside Da Nuo?

He can only go deeper and deeper on this path...

After all, who knows whether he is Danyangzi or Li Huowang?

Whenever you tear the chest of the melee profession with weapons, you will find that the spell-casting chanting of spells is a fucking thing. However, when the master doesn't need to sing spells, and he can release all the spells and spells in an instant, what will happen? At the same time, if this master is still cruel, cunning, evil in mind, dark and grotesque. So... I think you have understood what I want to write.