A young man without a Dao soul, yet possessing the Book of Ten Thousand Daos, capable of devouring all Dao souls in the world. Using his body as a furnace, he absorbs the myriad souls, transforming them into true fire, burning the heavens and refining the Dao. He opens the gates of heaven, performs the six paths, forges a combat physique, and shatters the heavens. Surpassing gods and saints, he reigns supreme among all Daos! ...

In 2080, spiritual energy will recover, fierce beasts will be raging, humans will have various powerhouses, and society will enter a state where martial arts and technology coexist!

Liu Ning is a high school junior. At the age of 17, he was selected as a cannon fodder for patrolling out of the city. He married a beautiful wife who was a dozen years older than him. But he was ordered to carry out a death mission at the bridal night!

In crisis, Liu Ning awakens the replication system!

Martial arts, knowledge, skills, potions, weapons, top secret formulas can all be copied!

What Reiki recovery? Gao Wu arrives? The Galaxy Age? I, Liu Ning, only need to control my own destiny, for! So! want! for! !

“Who stole my wall tiles?” The king roared and looked up in front of the castle gate after getting up.

“Your Majesty, don’t worry about the wall tiles first!” said the guard. “Your crown is gone!”

Jia Zhengjin with the crown looked at the stable in front of him with satisfaction: “Yes! These bricks are more beautiful than those made by myself. I will dig some more at night!”

An ordinary high school senior accidentally got a super power system from three thousand years later.

Lin Tian can exchange various abilities in the ability system.

Want beauty? perspective!

examination? I have never forgotten!

You’re good? I turned into a Saiyan!

The awesome life needs no explanation!

When Sun Qing woke up, she had everything that others had dreamed of their whole lives.

Money, house, car, eldest son, and cheap husband—all readily available.

She thought she could live a carefree life without having to work hard until the end, but who would have thought she would transmigrate into a period novel and become the second stepmother who ruined her marriage with the scumbag male lead and caused her own death in less than three years.

Sun Qing: Of course, we can't do that. Isn't it better to just focus on making money?

A simple house renovation turned interior design into a hot trend, with a large number of material suppliers coming to Sun Qing's door with checks, asking for his guidance.

With nothing better to do, he took the wealthy women for a stroll along the riverbank, bought a few plots of land, and in less than a month, the market value increased several hundred times. The wealthy women cried and begged him to take them away with all their savings.

...

Sun Qing, who was extremely busy saving money at Guangzhi Real Estate, waited and waited.

Why hasn't anyone come to take over the old man yet?

One day, Jiang Huai cornered Sun Qing at her doorstep, his eyes dangerous: "I heard someone often complains about me to others?"

Sun shook her head violently in alarm: "No, I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!"

Item: Eagle spreading its wings!

Introduction: Things abandoned by the Tang Dynasty, made by Tang Yin in his spare time...

Completeness: 20%

Repair requires wealth: 50W.

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Chen Muyu, an ordinary rag collector, thought that his life was destined to be ordinary. Unexpectedly, a Myriad World Waste Collection Station came to his mind inexplicably. From then on, the world became different...

A thousand years ago, Ji Wufeng was poisoned by his gold-worshiping girlfriend, his mother was forced to commit suicide by jumping off a building, his sister was kidnapped and trafficked, and his brother was maimed... However, the immortal Ji Wufeng wandered into the world of cultivation and went through countless hardships to become a generation of immortal kings. ! A thousand years later, Ji Wufeng exploded and died. He was reborn with the memory of the Immortal King and returned to his youth a thousand years ago...

Transmigration was reborn into a famous silly girl in the village, her father died, and her eight-month-old mother was bullied by the best relatives.

What, she had to sell her younger brother and sister? Han Yingxue firmly disagrees! Split up!

Han Yingxue rolled up his sleeves and decided to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to drink water.

The days started to flourish.

The man picked up from the mountain is actually a general!

A certain man smiled and hugged her thigh, “Miss, I don’t care about generals, I just like to follow you to farm in the countryside!”

“Mr. Hu Lai, today’s football forwards like you who can only score goals are getting narrower and narrower … But nevertheless, you have achieved dazzling achievements. What is your secret to success?”

On a winter afternoon, Hu Lai showed reporters from all over the world the honor he had just received, and some reporters asked him such questions.

Facing the eyes cast by the reporters, Hu Lai’s thoughts returned to the afternoon when he was in high school. He stood alone beside the stadium to watch other students play games. They did not let him play, thinking he was here to make trouble.

He also thought of what the coach said to him with a straight face: “Hu Lai, if you can’t pay ten times the effort of others, your talent is just worthless stones.” And a disdainful voice: “Modern football The demands on the center are getting higher and more comprehensive. What’s the use of shooting only? ”

In the end, his thoughts were frozen at that time, and the night was already looming in the eastern sky. In the middle of the abandoned vacant land covered with grass, a girl said to him very seriously: “Hu Lai, you are actually gifted. , And a great talent! Because you know where the goal is! ”

Hu Lai stared at the girl’s eyes, and saw the sunset behind him from those eyes.

The sunlight is reflected in the pupils, flowing, burning, condensing into a halo, as if to melt yourself in this light.

Hu Lai, who withdrew his thoughts, returned to this warm winter afternoon, facing the excited reporters, he smiled slightly: “Because I know, the goal is there.”

The name Zhao Tie Zhu (lit. Zhao Steel Pillar) sounded pretty unrefined. But, when it came to his nickname, Phantom, it could be said that everyone in the assassin societies around the world know it. Nowadays, the world was too peaceful, and because of that, the assassination business wasn’t going well. Hearing real estate could earn you good money, Zhao Tie Zhu bought a huge villa, and became the legendary landlord.

He only rented his villa to single women. Zhao Tie Zhu posted renting advertisements on a well-known social website, and with that, women all came one after the other to his villa. The prettiest in schools, the prettiest in police teams, and all sorts of beauties came into his surroundings.

Proclaiming himself as hegemon of campuses, unifying the underworld. All so that the tenants would live in even more content.

I am a very responsible landlord — Said the Zhao Tie Zhu who was stepping on countless skeletons of the enemy.