Lin Feng was just the most humble errand disciple in the medicine garden. When he found the scroll of Blood Refining Magic at the bottom of the cliff, he knew that he had no way out. This book is about a growing protagonist, please don't criticize if you don't like it.

A rural-style novel about a boy who can transform into a dinosaur and his childhood sweetheart as they start a business together, amidst a constant stream of sweet moments...

(A farming-themed novel with plenty of romance; feel free to read a sample.)

A similar rural-themed book, "Fellow Villagers, Please Calm Down," has been released. Feel free to read it!

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The Great Expedition was a colossal lie! The 'Golden Fleece' that created the twelve Olympians... might have been the umbilical cord of those in power?

The primordial body of Heaven's myriad limbs has been shattered for thirty thousand years... that egg named "Morning Star"... is probably not a ladder to ascension!

[Beware of the Moon! An unusual signal has been detected on the lunar surface... originating from what claims to be the Guanghan Ark... possibly from the lost Yin Ruins civilization...]

It said...don't answer!

The Cambrian ice fields, the Triassic scorched earth, the Ordovician deep sea... A white boat travels alone among the old days.

Only he could hear the lingering whispers of the dead within—

[Haha, who would have thought that I buried the secrets of Silver City right there?]

"Did you know? Beneath this interrogation room lies a secret treasure of a bygone civilization, and the souls of the dead are stirring restlessly."

Bai Zhou looked at the crimson characters wriggling at his feet and blinked. "But it's okay, my job is to deal with them."

After a long silence, the policewoman neatly wrote in the file, "Prefers to commit crimes late at night, strongly suspected of schizophrenia, tomb raiding, etc." and then slammed her hand on the table and stood up.

"Don't give me that! There are no ghosts or monsters in this world!"

Have you ever seen a ghost or monster?

"No."

"You're welcome," Bai Zhou said with a reserved smile.

"...?"

When the old beast Pixiu went out to throw away the garbage, a male ghost fell into his arms just after he finished categorizing the garbage.

This male ghost was named Wen Xi, and he was as beautiful as a flower. Not only that, but he was also soft and cool to the touch, which meant he was perfect for Pixiu to use as an ice pillow. After all, Pixiu had been punished by the Heavens, and was doomed to endure insufferable hotness surging inside his body.

Although Pixiu swore to the Heavens that he was only using the ghost as an ice pillow, no one believed him.

Pixiu: “Even if the red thread of fate holds my body, my heart is that of a bachelor!”

Wen Xi, who was sealed in a fermentation jar for hundreds of years, was finally released to the world…..only to find himself turned into a child-bride to pay off his debts.

However, this “Husband” of his was also a self-employed beast, who had to pay taxes and repay loans every month.

Wen Xi: “Is the other Pixiu as miserable as you are?”

Although those two were a mess, they turned out to be a good match in the end. Even Yue Lao gave them a marriage interview.

The only thing Pixiu knew to say was that finding a beautiful wife was fairly easy. You just have to be good at sorting through garbage.

In other words: I picked up my wife in the garbage can.

[Congratulations, host, you've been bound to the Pokémon Villain System! Begin your evil plans in the Pokémon world!] "Team Rocket was just wiped out, and you want me to be a villain? Lance will be chasing after me, won't he?!" [Task 1: As a villain, doing bad things should be as easy as Arbok ambushing you. Draw your sword against the weak and enjoy the ultimate thrill!] "First of all, I don't do bad things. Secondly, I'm not even a Trainer yet, so I'm the weaker one, right?" [Task 2: Gyms are the stumbling block to your evil plans. Make the Gym Leaders suffer!] "Wait, my Pokémon is only a month old. Attack a Gym? Do you think I can even touch the Gym Leader's all-out effort?" [Task 3: You're already a qualified villain; it's time to overthrow the League!] "Me, attack the League? You really don't want me to live!" ———————— "No, it's just that..."

[Starship Troopers + Warhammer + Halo] Sometimes, we wonder if there are extraterrestrials in the known universe, and what lies beyond. After our battle with the Zerg, we came to know this terrifying species. We explored the universe, developed technology, until we found technology left behind by ancient humans. Why did these ancient humans disappear? Are these unknown civilizations powerful? How long will the racial wars continue...?

"I am a sinner, a villain, an existence different from those under this blue sky." "I deserve no redemption, nor can I be happy." "So please leave, my teacher." Stevie spoke these words to her teacher, who reached out to her in the light. This is a story of redemption for those who have erred, a story filled with hope and love. (New author, new book, so there may be shortcomings in my writing. Please be gentle with your criticism.) (But I will do my best to write the beautiful Givotos in my heart, a fairy tale for adults, a story that will ultimately have a happy ending.) Finally, this article...

[“Connection to the Multiverse Integrated Game Network (hereinafter referred to as the 'Multiverse Network') successful. Reading version information…”] [At the request of the recommender, the version setting of the 'Multiverse Network' is: Endless Enhancement of All Things.] [Player obtains a limited class: Sword Cultivator]... From [Extreme Speed] to [Fleeting Glimpse], from [Sharpness] to [Destroying All Laws], from [Refined Through a Thousand Hammers] to [Innate Treasure]... In the endless high sky, Li Xuan held his natal spirit sword, which had been enhanced countless times, looking down at the ogre empire below, and swung his sword... PS: Don't provoke the sword cultivators, those lunatics have big tempers and small minds… —Anonymous comment on the Multiverse Network (account deleted)

[Lonely Rock][Healing][Slice of Life][Girl Band][No Male Lead][mygo (Trace Amount)]

When a socially anxious girl meets a pink-clad little sun who has been heartbroken by a band.

How will Pochi help Chihaya Aine rekindle her passion for forming a band?

The band's newest member—Chihaya Aine!

"So, Aine-chan, you went through something like this before?"

"If it were Pochi-chan, she would probably have turned to ashes by now."

"Don't talk to Pochi-chan like that! By the way, Aine-chan, you can rest assured here, we'll work hard together!"

Chihaya Aine found true happiness after ending her band.

[It's just a novel written on a whim by someone heartbroken over wasted love.]

I hope Chihaya Aine finds happiness.

This is also the daily life of a group of cute high school girls who form a band.

The story of becoming a better version of oneself through mutual help, joint efforts, and common progress.

There was no distortion, no exploitation, no backstabbing; there was only the beauty of life.

This is the girl band kirakiradokidoki.

O soul with three faces, please listen to my question:

If the power and wealth of the strong can cover up crimes, who can judge them?

If the weak are willing to pay any price to survive, who can guarantee their survival?

If even the purest and kindest souls make mistakes, who can offer them solace?

If the strong help the weak, then it is truly the foundation of paradise. But who is it that leaves them to wail in the midst of suffering?

Are day and night equal? ​​Are the righteous and the sinner equal? ​​If man is born weak, from which god shall the weak find peace?

On Sunday, he embarked on his destined path, a permanent martyrdom that belonged to him personally.

This time he had no robin, and his paradise was impeccable, but the absence of his companion soul left him bewildered. He would fly high into the sky and become the sun in the heavens, where all people would grow passionately in his light, and all evil would have nowhere to hide!

The ideal system of society is a seven-day weekend, where the day after Sunday is the second, third, and even forever Sunday, a day of eternal peace and inaction.

When the ideal is truly realized, the real test for the martyrs will begin.

Sunday, the counterpart, has the ability to break iron, but lacks the storyline of breaking iron and other characters. She is a native of the Cursed Return who borrowed Sunday's character design.

Write down what might happen if the ideal Sunday return to the world were truly appropriate and actually came true.

P.S.: The author has low educational level, update time is irregular, and I haven't read any books on religion or philosophy. I'm just doing Marxist philosophy for credits, so please don't scold me. Much of the synopsis is taken from the game's Sunday storyline; apologies for any out-of-character moments. I hope you enjoy reading it.