Daoxuan was reborn in the prehistoric world, but he didn’t expect to meet Nuwa when she created humans.
He became one of the first innate humans, and then he directly awakened his innate wisdom.
He watched Nuwa become a saint and obtained the Hunyuan-level technique "The Immortal Body of Merit and Virtue".
He felt the energy of Nuwa becoming a saint and obtained the laws of creation, life, space, and time...
Facing the abandoned human race, Daoxuan took on the burden of the human race's reproduction and survival, became the leader of the human race, and comprehended the Hunyuan-level technique "The Imperial Dao Zulong Jue" and became the Holy Emperor of the human race!
"We, the human race, stand tall and proud!"
"We, the human race, strive for self-improvement!"
"We, the human race, are indestructible!"
Let's see how a soul from Earth leads the prehistoric human race step by step, fighting against the sky, the earth, and the saints, and finally stepping onto the peak of all realms! ! !
“I saw with my own eyes that they used the finest, rustproof refined steel to make utensils and cans, filling them with just a little food, then casually throwing them away after eating.”
“I saw with my own eyes that they used giant beasts as tall as mountains to devour soil and rocks, digging out underground cities, just to park their steel carriages beneath the surface.”
“I saw with my own eyes that they fed glowing ores into an everlasting stellar furnace, unleashing a radiance brighter than the sun.”
“I saw with my own eyes all those indescribable things.”
“Their iron birds covered the sky, their steel ships filled the ocean, their war machines tore the earth asunder, and their gods walked upon the world.”
“You must think I’m mad.”
“But it doesn’t matter.”
“It has already seen you.”
***
Oil is Its blood.
Thick smoke is Its breath.
Ore and steel are Its food.
The countless cargo ships in the harbors are Its myriad offspring.
The place of origin stamped in the corner is Its silent mockery.
They claim they are mere mortals.
Child, you’d best not argue.
You must understand:
Their technology is beyond comprehension.
Their production capacity is unimaginable.
A mere glimpse of their creations will drive you insane.
Their morale surpasses even the most fanatical worshippers of dark gods.
How will you stop them?
With your sword, child? Or your flesh and blood?
You should be grateful that they still consider themselves mortals.
***
“I’ve finished building my factory, and now you’re telling me this world runs on idealism?!”
“Wait, then what the hell did I just create?”
Furukawa Io traveled to the war-torn Naruto World War II and became an ordinary Chunin. He unexpectedly awakened the [Task Reward System], and received an outrageous task of "confessing to Tsunade-sama" at the beginning! S-level super strength, blood limit, forbidden technique fragments... The rewards are so good! Let's see how Furukawa Io relied on the system to quickly rise in the troubled times and become the pinnacle of the ninja world!
[Lilliputian World] + [Dual-World Travel] + [Invincible Protagonist] + [Creative Twists]
After returning home to farm, I discovered my vegetable patch connects to a miniature xianxia realm. Tiny deities and demons keep "ascending" here, convinced my humble garden is the Celestial Realm.
The Nameless Sword Saint? Kunlun Fairy? Green Emperor? Demon King?
Their titles sound imposing... but why can I flick them away with a single finger? So fragile...
Now these thumb-sized beings all worship me as an immortal sage???
PS Alternative titles: Deities and Demons in a Box, My Household’s Divinities Are a Bit Weak, I Can Cultivate Immortality in the Miniature Realm
(Apologies for the plain synopsis – this is a laidback, whimsical tale for readers who enjoy low-stakes narratives with soothing, slice-of-life charm and a touch of farming-simulator zen. Dive in for cozy escapism!)
[This book's Creation Essay plus Creation Essay plus Destruction Essay]
Because Su Bai bought a potted plant that can make gods.
Thus, great worlds were born, and civilizations came alive under his control.
The gods throw their hands and feet to destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and they can move mountains and seas. Some saints, Ziqi, travel three thousand miles to the east, and there are also fourth natural disasters.
The heavens and the world, or ghosts, or bloody warriors, or the ancient masterminds behind the scenes, were born one by one.
Su Bai embarked on the road of creating a god. Create a system, set off a battle between gods and demons, and create chat groups.
He became a plunderer of the fruits of civilization.
The characteristics of this book, all the members are villains, the Virgin is gone
[Scheming] [Plot-Driven] [Single Female Lead] [No Cheat Abilities] [Fake Villain]
Zhao Du'an lived a cautious life as a civil servant, always walking on thin ice. But after transmigrating, he found himself as the pampered boy toy of the Empress—an arrogant, domineering villainous minister. Before he could even celebrate, he was sentenced to death for letting a national traitor escape.
With nowhere to turn, he planned to whisper sweet words to the Empress and beg for mercy—only to discover that his so-called "role" as a favored consort was a complete sham. To make matters worse, his notorious reputation had already sealed his fate:
The entire court was eager to impeach him.
Righteous warriors across the land sought to eliminate him.
Even military officers, monks, and Taoist sorcerers saw him as a disgrace.
Zhao Du’an was at his wit’s end. Since everyone wanted him dead, if he wanted to survive, he had only one choice—he couldn't play by the rules anymore. His path to redemption began with betraying his so-called "allies." From that moment on, the Great Yu Dynasty gained a new title for him—the Empress’s most loyal hound.
Years later, snow blanketed the imperial capital. On the city walls, Empress Xu Zhenguan let out a soft sigh. "We agreed to fake a relationship… so how did it become real?"
The young man who wanted to die went deep into Wangxian Mountain and fell into the Xianjia Cave by chance. After being trapped for thirteen years, he was born again, and everything in the outside world had changed. From then on, he devoted himself to seeking the Tao and let the world go by. I smiled to myself and looked at the world of mortals.
[Scheming] [Plot-Driven] [Single Female Lead] [No Cheat Abilities] [Fake Villain]
Zhao Du'an lived a cautious life as a civil servant, always walking on thin ice. But after transmigrating, he found himself as the pampered boy toy of the Empress—an arrogant, domineering villainous minister. Before he could even celebrate, he was sentenced to death for letting a national traitor escape.
With nowhere to turn, he planned to whisper sweet words to the Empress and beg for mercy—only to discover that his so-called "role" as a favored consort was a complete sham. To make matters worse, his notorious reputation had already sealed his fate:
The entire court was eager to impeach him.
Righteous warriors across the land sought to eliminate him.
Even military officers, monks, and Taoist sorcerers saw him as a disgrace.
Zhao Du’an was at his wit’s end. Since everyone wanted him dead, if he wanted to survive, he had only one choice—he couldn't play by the rules anymore. His path to redemption began with betraying his so-called "allies." From that moment on, the Great Yu Dynasty gained a new title for him—the Empress’s most loyal hound.
Years later, snow blanketed the imperial capital. On the city walls, Empress Xu Zhenguan let out a soft sigh. "We agreed to fake a relationship… so how did it become real?"
Transmigrated into a comedic yuri novel as a hapless cannon fodder male character, Luo Wusheng desire one thing only, and that is to survive the incoming battle that would eradicate every member of his Sect. However, the developments of things seem to be spiralling out of his control.
After a year full of hardwork, he noticed that some of the original Protagonist Harem Member, who are supposed to be into girls, behaved a little bit weird around him.
Soon, he realized why.
The Holy Maiden of the Demon Sect has a secret crush on him.
The Empress of the Immortal Nation wants to have him as her consort.
The Nine-Tailed Fox Netherqueen, the Monarch of the Netherkin Nation, wants to be his mate till the end of time.
“Little Yuli! Aren’t you the original main character? Aren’t they all your girl? Please get them off me!” Facing the surrounding sharks, Luo Wusheng cried for help.
As the original main character of this Yuri-Themed Xianxia World, the Protagonist nodded her head, and with a determination expression on her face, she answered, “You are right, the only one who can have you is me!”
Luo Wusheng, feeling stupified at her word, can only stare in shock toward the incoming meteor that is the female sword cultivator.
Luo Wusheng: ???, What’s wrong with these girls??
Chosen after a long period of bloodline selection, seven women with the mixed blood of goddesses were selected to be the Imperial Guards and become direct trusted aides loyal only to the Emperor himself—this was the reason why the Haines Empire was the strongest military power on the continent.
Armed with teleportation magic and city-destroying forbidden spells that could be used at will, they were undoubtedly the most terrifying war machines in this land. However, in reality, these demigod Imperial Guards were far less outstanding than the legends…
“They don’t have the moral values of humans! They’re just a bunch of degenerates who only care about profits!” A transmigrator from another land, His Highness Rayne would always kick the coffin board agitatedly at the mention of these Imperial Guards.
“The System resurrected me a thousand times, of which at least 800 times, I was stabbed in the back by them!”
If he killed them, he would have no one of use in the Empire.
If they were left alive, he would be stabbed in the back sooner or later.
After the thousandth rebirth, Rayne finally figured out an unprecedented path.
This time round, he was no longer going to negotiate using benefits—he was going to conquer them with his personal charm!