The end of science is metaphysics.
When human society is highly developed,
Although the level of science and technology is increasing day by day,
People want a better and higher life pursuit.
It won't stay.
The spirit world...was created for this purpose,
...if you can break through its final setting,
Humanity will usher in a new era.
That dreamlike fairy world will become a reality.
Please have a sweet and sour pork flavored mini cake~
[Cursed Episode + First-Person Perspective + Flower-Planting Rabbit + Friendship-Oriented, No Romance + Heaven and Curse + Mainly Slice of Life]
[The main character is male! A purebred male!!!]
My name is Jiang Yunqi. I am an ordinary flower-planting sorcerer who was forced to go to Japan as an exchange student after a mistake.
On my first day in Japan, I thought I should settle down properly, but one of my travel companions insisted on getting into a fight with me.
I decided to fight, but I think I went too far and accidentally made him cough up blood.
I scratched my face guiltily, noticing that his white hair had been dyed bright red.
Oh no, this kid didn't sign a liability waiver!
*
Having been in Japan for who knows how many days, I sighed silently while holding the mountain of reports, but something still felt off.
Wait a minute, has the Japanese sorcery community violated the "International Sorcery Uniform Agreement Act"?
Never mind, let's preserve the evidence first.
*
Two years and five months after arriving in Japan, I finally succumbed to the torment of rotten oranges, vomited blood, and collapsed to the ground.
Are you trying to make fun of me because I'm Japanese?
Upon waking up, I showed no mercy and, armed with the evidence I had gathered over the past two years, sued the Curse Supervision Association in the International Court of Justice for Curses.
The evidence was true, and the rotten oranges soon received news of a forced rectification.
With the starter trio becoming the starter family, the "iron rice bowl" (guaranteed job) for oranges (a type of Japanese anime/manga) has been lost.
The students at the college were all shocked.
Wait, their good days have just begun?
*
An interview many years later.
Reporter on the scene: "Mr. Jiang Yunqi, how did you manage to suppress the rotten oranges in one fell swoop?"
Faced with this question, I swallowed the sweet and sour pork in my mouth and fell into deep thought.
"Perhaps...because I understand the law?"
——
Mine clearance at the end of Chapter 1
Take a bowl, fill it with soil, count one, two, three, four, five. Plant a toad and it becomes a train, plant a soybean and it becomes a tiger. Cultivate a skillful craft, enjoy a lifetime of happiness without suffering. There are 360 paths in life, but who rules each road? That carpenter is skilled, his ink lines divide yin and yang with a flick of his finger, his mortise and tenon joints subdue the eight directions. This blacksmith is capable, his furnace roars with iron fire, his hammer strikes a thousand times, splitting dawn and dusk. There's also a tailor with great ambition, his every thread shaping the world, his needle determining yin and yang. And then there's the cook with a ruthless heart, his iron stove burning like hell, his blade wielding wind and thunder, his bones as fuel. In Wansheng Prefecture, a thousand people, a thousand faces, ten thousand lives, ten thousand changes. Zhang Laifu stands in the sea of people, laughing triumphantly, "Come on, follow me and enjoy happiness!"
Star Force is not only a mecha engine that can rewrite the laws of physics, but also a law machine that can distort reality and fantasy.
"The Princess of the Moon Face? Me?"
After Toyokawa Kiyoshi disappeared, Toyokawa Shoko was a little confused as she looked at the huge sky platform under her feet where she was taken by a group of people.
At first, I thought they were kidnapping me and demanding a ransom from the Toyokawa family. Just as I was about to explain that I had been kicked out of the Toyokawa family and was no longer worth anything, and was praying for them to let me go, a group of people asked me to lead them to recover the Moon's Face.
"Fuck you! Tianchen! You claim to be the queen, but you're just going to throw your king into the most dangerous place to fight monsters!"
"Your Majesty, let me explain. There is a reason for this."
"What explanation do you have? Go to my chambers and explain! I hope I can be as tough as you are!"
Deep within the capital city, in the quiet, ancient alleys, lies Lin Chen, a seemingly gentle young man who carries the thousand-year legacy of the Northern Song Dynasty's "Wen Shu Ge" (Literary Pavilion). He can play the zither, evoking the totems of civilization and stunning the world; he can appraise and date treasures, making a decisive judgment at Panjiayuan Market; and he possesses both "a heart of zither and a heart of swordsmanship," his ancient martial arts moves imbued with the fantastical light and shadow of intangible cultural heritage, repelling enemies without a trace.
Faced with the Qin family's commercial strangulation, the "Black Cross" organization's cultural plunder, and the open and covert attacks of international forces, he joins hands with the gentle ancient book restorer Su Qingwan, the charming business queen Shen Mei, the fiery ancient martial arts successor Chu Yao, and the capable Interpol agent Ye Jinbao, navigating antique streets, auction houses, and cultural secrets.
From the capital to the world, he has used his unparalleled talent to blend intangible cultural heritage with technology and fantasy. Amidst political intrigue, business battles, and dialogues between civilizations, he has safeguarded the cultural heritage of China, making the name "Wen Shu Ge" resound throughout the world and writing a legend of civilization protection and global confrontation.
"Yeloli Fairy Dream Fanfiction"
Ling Junyan, the god of destiny in Ye Luoli Wonderland, the master of destiny, has awakened
However, he lost his memory and was very broken.
Fortunately, there is a system that gives out small rewards
"Chaos Black", "Devil God Appears: Devil's Essence"
"Douluo, Eye-Slaying Pass"...
Using evil bones as fuel, he devours immortals to prove his truth!
The good-for-nothing Chu Chen, who had his heart ripped out by his family as a sacrifice, awakened the ancient evil master's corpse.
"Exchange a hundred years of your life for three days of Soul Devouring Secret Technique!"
At the bottom of the Demon Burial Abyss, he devoured the death energy and practiced evil skills. He tore the disciples of the immortal sect to pieces with his bare hands and even detonated his golden elixir to break through the encirclement!
The price he paid was that the demon bone on his left arm devoured his master, the devilish pattern on his right palm spread, and the pseudo-pill in his dantian cracked like a spider web.
Xuantian Pavilion's wanted order shook the Nine Provinces: "The demon fetus has appeared, devouring the soul and seizing the Tao!"
In the Black Skull House, the poison doctor Su Mei's Gu Dan locked his lifeblood;
In the hellish realm, the demon clan saint Yun Zhao's blood contract contains a deadly slave seal;
And the evil nine-toothed skull pupils in his body were lighting up one by one as he killed...
When the truth of the immortal world's soul-sucking formation is revealed,
Chu Chen carried the Sky Burial Coffin and crushed the Immortal Gate:
"You have been absorbing the spiritual energy of the human world for thousands of years, and today—"
"It's time to be devoured by the immortal!"
In the vast and boundless universe, a crisis capable of overturning everything is quietly descending. A mysterious organization, attempting to use the enigmatic power of the "Viewing Time Space," seeks to restart the cosmic order. Their insane plan, like a surging undercurrent, is dragging the entire universe into an abyss of no return. To prevent this catastrophe, the four major forces—St. Freya Academy, Destiny, Anti-Entropy, and the World Serpent Organization—have no choice but to set aside their past grievances and join forces. They embark on an interstellar journey filled with unknowns and dangers, seeking ancient clues in lost lands and breaking through numerous defenses on the planet Warren. However, their path is fraught with peril. The mysterious organization's traps are everywhere, and mechanical giants and bizarre monsters attack one after another. Internal conflicts also rage within the united forces, with each faction harboring its own ulterior motives, and the scales of trust teetering on the brink of collapse amidst suspicion and disagreement. Kiana, Mei, and the other protagonists, each carrying their own unwavering convictions, persevere through this chaotic situation. Can they uncover the mysterious organization's shocking conspiracy amidst these numerous difficulties? Can the united forces resolve their internal conflicts, work together to control the power of the "Viewing Time and Space," and save this universe from collapse? In this ultimate battle concerning the fate of the universe, faith and betrayal, cooperation and conflict intertwine, and a magnificent interstellar adventure is slowly unfolding...
[No heroine][Undead][Power][Struggle][Funny] [Farming style][Possibly with group portraits, but unlikely with group portraits]
As soon as the Skeleton King entered the tavern, he attracted everyone's attention.
Someone shouted: "Yohoo! Your Majesty, where did you get rich?"
The Skeleton King did not answer, but just gently put his hat down, took out three copper coins, and said: "Old rules, waiter, two...Pah, 0.2 taels of dark elements..."
When everyone heard this, they felt even poorer, so they laughed and said: "I heard that Your Majesty wants to challenge the Church! Is this true or false?"
The Skeleton King opened his eyes wide: "Can our undead affairs be called fighting? We ask the older generation to educate the young people who have only been in the country for a few hundred years!" Then there were difficult to understand words, such as "bullying the weak with the big" and "respecting the old and loving the young", which made everyone laugh.
The Skeleton King knew he couldn't win the argument, so he took his 0.2 tael of wine and started muttering in a low voice: "This is outrageous! How can citizens mock their king? This is outrageous..." After hearing this, everyone laughed, and the air in the hotel was suddenly filled with joy again.
[Fantasy] [Infinite Stream] [Evil Forces] [Suspense]
(No Romance | Pure Heart and Soul | Grim and Surreal)
I knelt at the peak of a mountain of corpses,
a blood-red thread burrowing into my finger bones like a parasite.
The monks—those cursed souls they called “disaster stars”—
met death with open, festering eyes, reflecting the droplets in my palm.
Even in ruin, they watched.
This is an era sustained by soul power,
where both “righteous” and “disaster stars” are born marked by fate.
But fate is a crooked thing.
My master and I hunted the Lifeng Sect,
a cult of madness and slaughter,
whose disciples would butcher their own families under twisted convictions.
Are they insane? No—
They have shattered their minds to touch something beyond sanity.
In my hand, I carry the healing drops—a pure counter to their venomous gu.
Even the corrupted skies seem to bend in my favor now.
“If the gods allow evil to flourish,
then let me become the one who poisons evil itself.”
Let the monks rot.
Let the threads tighten.
Let the drops fall.
I walk not the righteous path,
but the necessary one.