Immortals and Buddhas have disappeared. In the last days of the Dharma, there are no more real people in the world.
"Practicing Taoism and seeking truth" has become a legend. Left-handed and side-door ways, no-way pseudo-practitioners are rampant, and the real practitioners are called... demons and evil spirits by the world.
Qiu Zhen traveled through time and broke the mystery of the womb for three years. Unfortunately, he has not waited for his system, portable grandfather, and golden finger. He is mediocre, frustrated, and unable to climb the ladder to the top...
"Don't force me to practice immortality!"
That night, the cool breeze was blowing. Qiu Zhen lay flat on the ground and looked up at the sky.
It is said that in the most mysterious and supreme heaven of Taixu, there is a heavenly palace called Miro Palace. The immortal of Miro is the supreme immortal.
"One day, I must go up and take a look!"
Under the bright starlight, Qiu Zhen stood up resolutely and walked towards the lights of thousands of houses...
The finished book "The Celestial Official" has been ordered by thousands of people
In the third year of the reign of Yu State, it rained in the city of Weizhou.
Li Ang woke up in a daze, dreaming that there was a sword hidden in his head.
This story follows the journey of an individual known as "the fifth," who transitions from a rural village to the vibrant, yet sometimes daunting, urban landscape. Initially driven by the fundamental need to find a partner, the fifth's path leads them to the bustling atmosphere of a night market.
Working alongside the pragmatic "Li sister" at a barbecue stall, the fifth immerses themselves in the demanding rhythm of city life. However, the energy of the night market cannot fully eclipse the weight of their past and the lingering memories of a woman named "Mei." Fragmented recollections and a sense of helplessness intertwine with the present realities of labor and the search for connection in a new world.
As the fifth navigates the challenges and encounters of their new urban existence, the contrast between their rural roots and city aspirations becomes increasingly apparent. This is a tale of seeking love and stability amidst the bright lights and hidden burdens of urban life, where the past casts long shadows on the present.
[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.
I am a businessman who specializes in collecting evil things. Things from dead people are all good things! I want the embroidered shoes worn by dead people! I want the blue and white porcelain made from ashes! I still want the big guillotine for cutting in half! If these things are placed in the hands of ordinary people, they may be haunted by evil spirits, or their families may be destroyed. But if it falls into my hands, you can get promoted and make a fortune, change your destiny against the will of heaven, and satisfy all your customers' needs.
As soon as she opened her eyes, Ye Lian wanted to dress up as a useless cannon fodder female supporting role in the book, and she was about to receive a lunch box, so she simply quit.
Singing out of tune? Thousands of concerts start!
Negative points for acting? The trophy after the movie is thrown for you!
Inexperienced? Proficient in eight languages, chess, calligraphy and painting!
Reposting male star hype?
Top Stream A: “Bullshit, I’m clearly thinking about the heat.”
Top Stream B: “Thinking is the white moonlight in my heart.”
A certain actor: “Who scolds my family for thinking about reposting? Drag it out and behead it!”
Heizi: “Humph! What is the ability to confuse men in the entertainment industry? If it’s serious, let the master of the Huo family bow down under your pomegranate skirt.”
The master of the Huo family: “my wife@yelianxiang”
Ye Lian thought: The secret of the little fairy’s counterattack, hold on to the koi husband! [Gao Leng gangster VS Ke A Ke sweet national goblin; the male protagonist is the exclusive koi of the female protagonist; this article has brain holes and is sweet. 】
After traversing through time, Li Xuan was delighted to have become the second son of Earl Chengyi's mansion, as well as a proud warrior of Liudao Fumo. However, just ten days into his privileged life, he faced fierce female supervisors, terrifying ghost-girls, and spiteful demonesses one after another.
Amidst this whirlpool of challenges, Li Xuan claimed he didn't feel a bit panicked. A few years later, standing above the Yangtze River, he swung his sword, and with that, thousands of miles of landscapes were instantly frozen.
Where will the demoness escape to? Take my sword!
"Flesh and blood are weak, steel is eternal." "The mind is stronger than matter, transcending the ordinary into sainthood." A battle over the concepts of 'body and soul' ultimately destroyed the world, and the souls of the survivors were reborn when everything was about to begin. It was a dark age when giant corporations monopolized everything... "Qi is stored in the Dantian, Qi is stored in the Dantian. To cultivate Qi, you must first create a Dantian. What? You don't know how? Do you know what a fusion furnace is? That's what it is!" "The spirit gathering array must be connected to a high voltage of 100,000 volts! Otherwise, how can there be energy!?" "Your flying sword is made of jade and wood!? It should be titanium alloy, idiot!"
Tang Feng, a young man from the countryside living in dire straits, when his WeChat on his mobile phone accidentally connected to the fairyland, his life became wonderful from that moment on. When he has nothing to do, he chats with the fairies and gets some good things. The vegetables grown from the soil of the fairyland, eh, seem to taste different. The wine soaked from the weeds of the fairyland, wow, the taste is amazing. Occasionally, he picks up a drifting bottle. My dear, how come they are all treasures lost by the fairies. Girl, I know you like me, don't hide it, because I can see your inner thoughts by clicking on your circle of friends through WeChat. The funny monkey said that the taste of peaches is better than that of ginseng fruit, but why do I think ginseng fruit tastes better?
A modern youth traveled to a time of great struggle between immortals and martial artists. He started out as a humble mountain bandit leader, with only a loli, a cold queen, three illiterate bandits and a little yellow dog around him.
Other bandit camps were besieging them crazily, and the government constables blocked the road. They couldn't get down the mountain, and they were collectively unemployed and hungry.
He thought his life could be ruined!
But he found a well, which could share and absorb other people's martial arts, without hard practice. There was no bottleneck in the realm, and every magical skill was difficult to distinguish between gods and ghosts.
So he decided to try to change his life, such as taking his subordinates to destroy a bandit camp, robbing the daughter of the prefect, and beating a head of police.
This kind of life is actually quite interesting, until he walked out of the mountains and suddenly found that there were immortals? Fairies? Sects?
Then can't I keep robbing?