[Fiction + Fantasy + Villain + Apocalypse + No System]

Jiang Xia accidentally discovers the secret of the approaching era of cultivation—

a revelation that brings him a fatal calamity.

Though he survives, he is reduced to nothing more than a pawn in another’s game...

Note: This story unfolds step by step, without an early bloodbath. If that’s not your taste, best not to complain.

Since ancient times, talented people have loved to be arrogant, but they did not know that God's will is unpredictable.

There are no innocent souls under the sword of Zhu Xian, so don’t hesitate when you go to the Styx.

From a young age, he harbored ambitions to become a marshal commanding all the armies in the world. He believed that to become a marshal, one must first become a general, and to become a general, one must start as a common soldier.

"Medicine, medicine..."

Chu Ci stared indifferently at the dying First Emperor, crushing the pill in his hand into powder.

"Let's stop taking drugs, starting with you and me."

Outside the palace, Zhao Yan, covered in dog muzzles, and Li Xiang, with horns growing on his head, were practically beating their brains out.

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Four hundred years passed in a flash.

As the saying goes, long separations must reunite, long reunions must separate.

"I'll tell you my name, and shock you. I'm Lingling Shang...!"

Before he could finish his words, Chu Ci tore his head off.

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Another eight hundred years, axelight and candlelight.

Chu Ci patted Old Zhao's shoulder, looking at Zhao Er, who, even with his head blown off, could still swing his axe and chop.

"Little brother, you, Old Er, are quite extraordinary."

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A thousand years passed in a flash, atop Meishan Mountain.

Chu Ci, dressed in white, stood in the wind, glancing at the current emperor as he hung a rope.

"Little dog, this crooked tree isn't strong enough. Let's try another."

Looking out over the capital, breached by countless treacherous attacks, Emperor Qiming, ready to sacrifice his life for his country, froze.

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[The treacherous erosion, the fall of Heaven.]

[Note: This book doesn't follow the 'traditional cultivation of immortality' path. There will be no mortals rising to the realm of cultivation. Instead, it follows the long course of history, the rise and fall of dynasties, and is guaranteed to satisfy our readers.]

The Goddess of War, Tian Quan, bored and wanting to raise a celestial pet, received a giant egg of unknown species from the Divine Beast Bureau. From it hatched a chubby chick with a red crest and black feathers. To compete with her rival, the chick prematurely transformed into human form, leaving a single long red feather on its head. She constantly trimmed and retried it, causing her great anxiety. A series of strange incidents occurred, and all the clues pointed to the chick as the incarnation of the vanquished Mirage Lord. And the one who slew the Mirage Lord in the great battle was none other than Tian Quan herself.

Whenever she mentioned that relationship, Luo Qingqing would always speak calmly and nonchalantly: "When I was young and naive, I fell in love with a jerk." She would also promise, "I'll never have such a foolish crush again!" When they reunited, she was lifted up in the air by the slightly drunk man and held down. "No second time? Huh?"

When the Xiongnu (yellow race, remnants of the Xia Dynasty) finally united all the nomadic peoples of Mongolia in the fifth century BC and defeated the Aryans (Indo-European whites) who had already conquered all of Europe and Western Asia, they subsequently annexed the Caucasian peoples of 26 kingdoms, including the Yuezhi, Loulan, Wusun, and Hujie. However, as time passed, the newly emerged white Xiongnu took over the upper echelons of the Xiongnu, calling themselves the Hu! The Chanyu sent envoys to China: "To the south, there are the mighty Han, to the north, the powerful Hu. The Hu are the chosen ones of heaven!" From that point on, war between the Xiongnu and the Chinese people never ceased. The Quanrong (a Xiongnu tribe) captured Haojing, forcing King Ping of Zhou to relocate eastward. King Wuling of Zhao, employing Hu clothing and horse archery, defeated the Linhu. Li Mu crushed the Xiongnu. Qin Shihuang recaptured the Hetao region. Emperor Gaozu of Han was besieged at Baideng and fled in disgrace. Empress Lü was forced to resign herself to humiliation and recuperate. Emperor Wu of Han wiped out the previous humiliation and continuously defeated the Xiongnu, but the war continued into the Jin Dynasty. After the "Eight Princes Rebellion" of the Western Jin Dynasty, the elite Chinese were depleted. The Xiongnu took advantage of the situation to launch an uprising, followed by the Jie, Di, Xianbei, and Qiang tribes, marking the beginning of the "Five Barbarians Invasion of China"! Unfortunately, this protagonist was born at the end of the Western Jin Dynasty, forced to survive as an androgynous person... Who would lead the Han people from extinction? Who could once again stop the invasion of the white race?

Ji Donglai, an ordinary man, has been dragged along by the times for over forty years, exhausted from his journey. He unintentionally returns to his small city in 1999. His parents are still alive, and he faces the pressure of his final year of high school and the lingering effects of layoffs. Finally, Ji Donglai is no longer lost; he's starting over. Gone are the grand pronouncements of changing the world; only the simple goal of improving his family's life remains: to take steps towards a better life. Hebei is very close to the capital; getting an apartment first isn't bad at all… Book club: 192291828. Welcome to join if you enjoy this book. My new book, *Rise of the 2004 Automobile Era*, has been released; big shots, please check it out!

Hao Qiang gets a peculiar treasure-hunting system that allows him to go to different planes to find treasures according to his radar. As the system was upgraded, he discovered that he was not the only one who had a treasure hunting system.