What if one day, every spacecraft in outer space around Earth—whether it's China's Changgong Space Station or the US SpaceLink satellite constellation—were destroyed, their debris forever circling the Earth, like the gnarled rope tightly wrapped around a prisoner's neck on a gallows? Would you still be able to breathe? Could you escape unscathed? Could such a scenario ever happen? If it did, would it be a blessing or a curse? Would you choose to be imprisoned in the heavens, or break free? Waiting online, it's urgent.

The ancients determined the seasons based on the direction pointed by the Big Dipper. Today, we have a new Big Dipper, spanning the skies above us, becoming our "eye in the sky," safeguarding national security and serving society and the people's well-being. This is the BeiDou satellite navigation system, independently developed and built by my country. The novel depicts the arduous and magnificent construction process and the growth of each individual along the way. Like the Big Dipper, they shine like a starry sky.

Traveling back to the Northern Song Dynasty, he became Wu Song, and from then on he unfolded a magnificent fairy tale landscape.

One hundred and eight demons reincarnated and caused chaos;

The spirit of the true dragon is torn apart, and the Song and Yuan Dynasties are fighting;

The Xianmen and the Hiddenmen appeared one after another to control the court;

Confucianism, Taoism, Law, and Buddhism are all yin and yang, and a hundred schools of thought contend:

Taoist priests who guard the dragon veins, demons who escape from control, monks who guard the destiny of the country, warlocks who kill invisible people, low-level sects, secret successors who control machine beasts, Meng Yuan warships sailing into the sea...

A different world of immortals and heroes...

On a sweltering summer day, Earth suddenly transformed into a game arena. In this game, half of the world's life forms were zombified. The surviving humans, equipped with upgradeable game panels, struggled to survive in this game where only one life was available. Their only hope lay in the mission accompanying the gamification: "[Survivors, please find the scattered territory altars around the world and establish survivor bases.]"—On the day of the apocalypse, Bai Wenxing was crushed to death by a falling territory altar and became attached to it, transforming into a territory system. Seeing heroes surging in from all directions, about to be surrounded by multiple men… Bai Wenxing slapped his thigh! Who says a system has to be bound to a host?! Get out of here! I'll do it myself!—Later. Other base lords suddenly noticed their bases were dwindling in number. Upon closer inspection, they discovered—one base was cheating!! Why were that base's system prices so cheap?! Why did that base have so many job change slots?! Why could that base simultaneously support magic, cultivation, and technology?! Bai Wenxing: Thanks for the invitation, because there's no middleman (system) taking a cut. ∩_∩——Reading Tips: 1. Not a minor character, the author really can't write a proper synopsis T^T 2. There is a side couple, those who dislike this should proceed with caution! 3. Updates every day at 6 PM, and every six days after VIP access~ 4. Collections, comments, and subscriptions are the author's biggest motivation for writing, love you all~~( ^ ^) _U~~ 5. Writing is hard work, please support the official version, thank you! 6. VIP access on July 22nd, 10,000 words updated that day~ Thank you for your support! Mwah!