The sect leader of a certain small sect took in a personal disciple rumored to be a total loser who hadn’t broken through the initial three stages even after five years. The other disciples were in an uproar. They watched in disbelief as the sect leader treated this “useless basket” like a treasured pearl, stuffing her hands with top-grade spirit stones and high-quality spiritual treasures as if money meant nothing. The disciples thought the sect leader had gone mad.
Unexpectedly, just days later, the sect leader insanely kicked her into the territory of their rival sect, under the guise of encouraging her to gain more experience. The disciples of the Tuo Yue Sect pitied her, thinking she would be terribly bullied at the Shui Yun Sect.
However, within days, calamitous news spread:
– Disciples of the Shui Yun Sect encountered a beast tide, a disaster seen once in a millennium!
– The Shui Yun Sect was struck by lightning, destroying their temple!
– The ancient ancestor of the Shui Yun Sect failed yet another tribulation attempt against the lightning!
– The guardian beast of the Shui Yun Sect broke through its barrier and went mad, causing the senior elders to intervene and sustain severe injuries!
Within two months, the development of the Shui Yun Sect regressed by thirty years.
Meanwhile, Mo Yu, a once powerful figure who was killed by a tribulation lightning in her previous life, is reborn as a lowly errand disciple in a minor sect. Nonchalantly, she decides to just coast along, doing daily check-in tasks and sweeping around, living leisurely.
Suddenly, she is noticed by the sect leader, taken as a personal disciple, and even sent as an exchange student to make the sect proud. Well, she thought, wherever she goes, she just needs to survive, right? But as she continues this laid-back life, the sects around her keep collapsing, while her own sect’s status skyrockets.
Watching her master smiling with various top-tier cultivation resources in his arms, she realizes with a dazed expression:
A supreme calamity body? Capable of bringing misfortune to those around her? Comparable to a karmic tribulation? Turns out, she’s a jinx!
Mysterious resurrection? No, this is just a relatively ordinary world with advanced virtual game technology.
However, I don’t know if it’s because of the distorted development of technology, this world is extremely lacking in horror game stories.
When Lin An traveled to this world, he just happened to awaken the horror game system that is determined to let the world feel the fear of death.
He immediately planned to create a horror game to let the world feel what fear is!
Mortal flow + post-immortal cultivation era + super giant plane + epic war] [Giant ships and heavy artillery push together + floating fairy city and the whole family ascend = a new version of the ship you have never seen] [Shipbuilding] [Beast and dragon control] [Rune] [Pseudo group portrait] [Family] [Great world struggle] [Golden spiritual root]
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Great pioneering era!
The ancestors of the human race forcibly tore open a corner of the Storm Ocean and spread the human race's immortal civilization here.
However, the power of the myriad races in the Storm Ocean is deeply rooted and the resistance is strong. The human race's pioneering momentum has suffered a severe blow and cannot move forward.
In his previous life, Lin Qianfan, who was a third-level shipbuilder in the Jindan period, was born into a divided Jindan family.
After awakening the memory of his previous life, Lin Qianfan took the path of cultivation again. In this life, he asked for longevity! He wants to prove that I am invincible!
In Southeast Asia in 1996, a small, humid town was filled with torn souls: they used their wounds as eyes to see the divine madness behind the world.
The alien creature in a yellow raincoat wanted to become a human, so it blended in with them.
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Monsters sign for a cooking course
Write on the back of the tape:
"Please don't let Doudou find out
Our brains are better suited for jam"
In a world full of strange and bizarre whispers, a soft murmur penetrated the gray fog of the spirit world.
"Who will die next?"
Inheriting the extraordinary characteristics from his parents, Brad Rand, who thought he would never be able to become an extraordinary person in this life, accidentally got a crudely made crystal pen at a flea market, and since then embarked on a completely different path from what he imagined.
A crystal pen from the dragon path made him see the different colors of this world.
The mysterious master above the gray fog, the people abandoned by God, the noble lady of Backlund... Mr. 'Chariot' Brad made a rich contribution to this mysterious gathering in the Tarot Club that was pulled into by the mysterious Mr. Fool.
"He has been pretending to be poor! I thought his real identity was a duke... or an earl, with a wealth of more than 50,000 gold pounds! He can't fool the audience!" Miss 'Justice' said righteously.
"Mr. 'Chariot' has a wide range of knowledge, and his talent for financial management is really impressive." The 'Hanged Man' handed over his wealth of many years and was in a good mood.
"There aren't many valuable things in Silver City." 'Sun' said to Mr. Fool dejectedly.
And the high and mighty 'Fool' Klein: ... I have a mother's criticism, but I don't know whether to say it or not.
'Chariot' Brad: Huh? I'm just a poor guy!
The 23rd Path of God: Pauper.
False Sequence 9: I only know how to count money, I can't hit people!
Real Sequence 9: We'll kill him!
Keyword: Lord of Mysteries.
"Add points, I want to be a devil muscle man", "When I am a sharpshooter, my Xiaoge old god fist, shoulder to shoulder against the two capitals and thirteen provinces", "Horizontal Push Martial Arts: From Dragon Elephant Praruo Gong to Divine Elephant Prison" This is a high-level martial arts and Ming Jianghu. The East embroidered with red makeup on the Black Wood Cliff is undefeated, and she has not appeared in the rivers and lakes for ten years, but her legends are everywhere. Pure Yang Wuji in Qingyang Palace. Shuzhong Sword Pavilion Hundred Steps Flying Sword. There are ascetics who measure the world, and there are also sloppy Taoists who practice qi. When he woke up, Su Qing, who was hit by great luck, became a brocade guard, and his golden finger was infinitely added. His sword became the only one. His sword turned into the Twenty-Three Sword of Heaven and Earth, and his fist became the Old God Fist of Xiaoge, and the weight of the three capitals and thirteen provinces was punched with one punch. His flesh turned into a devil's muscular man, invincible and sideways, and he hit a nuclear explosion, and the world was nuclear.
In high school, Ling Chen was the most taciturn student in the class, always walking alone with lowered eyebrows and eyes.
The longest sentence Zhu Wenshu ever said to him was just a polite sentence at graduation, “I wish you a bright future, and I will keep in touch in the future.”
Later, Ling Chen really did have a bright future.
He was dubbed a monster rookie when he debuted, sweeping the major music charts, winning various music awards, and was followed by flowers and applause.
It was rumored that Ling Chen’s “Classmate Xiaocan” was written to his first love who had been engraved in his heart.
Friends knew that Zhu Wenshu and Ling Chen were classmates in high school, so they came to gossip: Do you know who his first love was?
Zhu Wenshan shook her head: I don’t know. It might not be from our school.
One day, the class that had been silent for a long time suddenly became active, discussing the hacking of the famous star classmate Ling Chen.
An old classmate privately approached Zhu Wenshu to complain: Thanks to the account hacker, I just found out that my remark in Ling Chen’s Q|Q was “the sixth in the fifth row.” What about you?
Zhu Wenshu laughed out loud, and couldn’t help opening Q|Q, which hadn’t been touched for a long time, and sure enough, she also received the same message.
Ling Chen: Classmate Xiaocan, Part-time Summer Job, Easily Earns 500 RMB a day, Come quickly add my WeChat: JzB1551
After traveling to a fantasy world, the Buddhist traveler Yan Weilou just wants to live his life in peace.
However, fate always pushes people to the opposite end, making him wander for half his life and unable to live in peace.
So he had to pick up his sword and kill a piece of peace, and was reborn by bloodbathing the world.
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In his new life, Yan Weilou let himself go and was dedicated to making trouble.
So the world was shocked to find that the world had been in turmoil and geniuses emerged in large numbers without knowing when -
The owner of Xiaoyao Tower, who monopolized one-third of the world's wealth
Yan Weilou: It's me:)
The leader of the righteous path who had a strange experience and turned the tide
Yan Weilou: It's me:)
The demon lord with raging flames and dominating the world
Yan Weilou: It's still me:)
The legend of the world that shines for generations and is passed down for thousands of years
Yan Weilou: It's still me:)
[Ding, your vest has arrived, please sign for it. More vests are being unlocked…]
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Starting over again, Yan Weilou only wanted to reach the top and overlook the world.
But he never thought that someone would wait for him in the wind and snow.
[A seemingly unruly but actually ruthless vest maniac]
[An unkind but gentle and lovely sickly beauty]
[A small sand sculpture theater]
Since he learned that the only confidant he could trust actually liked him secretly, Yan·Steel Straight Man·Weilou felt a little confused.
He took out the vest technique and created a noble and beautiful sweetheart in minutes, and brought her to Su Xinghan.
Yan Weilou: Give up, I'll show you my sweetheart. She is noble, beautiful and gentle.
Su·Seeing through the vest at a glance but not saying it·Xinghan: Yes and yes! It is indeed noble, beautiful and gentle o(*////▽////*)q.
Yan Weilou: ? ? ?
——I feel something is wrong with me, I feel chest tightness, shortness of breath and sourness.
The sly top whose vests are all over the cultivation world × the infatuated bottom whose vests I can see through at a glance
This is the story of a male protagonist who has no power to bind the chickens in the world of pirates armed with the weapons of language to the thoughts of the pirates.
The male protagonist has no power to bind the chicken because of the modern human body! There is no power to bind a chicken! There is no power to bind a chicken!
When his soul opened its eyes, Tomie was sitting on his lap, getting dressed! Takeru Sato, Chief of Psychiatric Surgery and Head of the Medical Department, wielded power within the psychiatric hospital comparable to that of the "Thunder King"! His family's influence was even more omnipotent in Tokyo! When he finally opened tape number III, it seemed as if everything had just begun. Painted skin, drought demons, Masakazu, Sadako, rifts, red clothes... Entering the new century, Minister of Health, Labor and Welfare Takeru Sato sat in the Prime Minister's official residence, chatting and laughing before the live cameras of major media outlets: "Everyone, I'm talking now. When I leave, I'll be talking to you, but you won't understand me!" This book has also been titled "I'm a Little Hot in Tokyo," "A Psychiatrist Who Doesn't Want to Be Prime Minister Isn't a Good Doctor," "Is This What You Call a Weird Talk?", "Starting with Tomie," "I Call the Wind and Rain in the Psychiatric Hospital," etc.