Qin Hao unexpectedly transmigrated to the primordial world and became the treasured artifact of the Western Sect—the Twelve-Petaled Golden Lotus of Merit. Knowing the plot well, he understood that if he didn't quickly take human form, he would inevitably be refined into a magical artifact. To break free from the predetermined fate, he had to defy destiny before Hongjun discovered it!
Transmigrating to the primordial world, Li Yun became a half-human, half-shaman hybrid. Just then, the Three Pure Ones were opening up new disciples for the Dao. At the beginning, he and Xuan Du became disciples of Taiqing Laozi, awakening a god-level attribute system and embarking on their own unique path to becoming an emperor.
[Ding! Defeat the Twelve Ancestral Witches and obtain the divine-level attribute: Pangu Bloodline]
[Ding! Defeat Jieyin and obtain the divine-level attribute: Divine and Demonic Unity]
[Ding! Defeat Zhunti and obtain the divine-level attribute: Unparalleled Comprehension]
[Ding! Defeat the Three Pure Ones and obtain the divine-level entry: Pangu Primordial Spirit]
[Ding! Defeat Hongjun and obtain the divine-level attribute: All Laws Return to One]
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Li Yuan transmigrated to the primordial world and became a mediocre innate deity—[Eternal Evergreen Soar]—and obtained the cheat code [Seed of Cause and Effect].
At the end of the Great Calamity of Longhan, everyone was bloodthirsty and killing each other, but he was secretly doing landscaping.
Demon Ancestor Rahu intended to destroy the West and perish together with it, but Li Yuan preemptively patched the earth's veins with "life patches".
After the explosion, Hongjun stared blankly at the partially shattered Western Paradise, yet Heavenly Merit surged towards Li Yuan. Hongjun now owed Li Yuan a great karmic debt.
From then on, Li Yuan lived a happy life in the prehistoric world, deceiving fellow Daoists and fleecing the Heavenly Dao.
Li Yuan: Hahaha! Merit? Oh my, it's all mine!
"Huh? Where did this merit come from? Never mind, I must have made a huge contribution! Thank you, Boss Heaven, for the salary!"
Heaven's Way: ? ? ? It's you again?
"I'm just an ordinary person, why are you giving me this kind of power?"
"I just want to live a good life. I finally have a family, and you're telling me that if I don't work hard, this universe will disappear?"
"I'm a genius?! Then tell me what this 'ordinary person' is all about?"
"Remember this: I'm just an ordinary person passing by."
One careless move and he's transported to the Honkai Impact universe, gaining access to a game arena system, designed to bring smiles to the masses. Su Ze remains completely unfazed. "You guys fight it out, I'll provide the arena and maybe even skim some profits in the process." *Tianye Qingbian*: "Black Tower, clues are only 3 points, wanna buy?" *Resident Evil*: "Keqing, this is called RPG, one shot and even the Tyrant will kneel." *Monopoly*: "Ningguang, how about a remote-controlled dice for 1 point? Estelle next door already bought one!" And so, the two worlds drastically change their atmosphere. Kaeya: "2 points for the world, theWorld!!! Jingyuan, what are you going to do against me?!" Jingyuan: "Hmph... tail, save me." *Swarovski*: "Fierce gods and demons, I'm all you need." *God*: "Leave Clara." Clara: "Barsaka~~~~." *Hanabi*: "Let's fight! Let's fight!" *Silver Wolf*: "This is too intense!! Something feels off."
A young man named Anno arrives in the world of Type-Moon for some unexpected reason.
In order to maintain his own existence, he embarked on the path of becoming a Heroic Spirit—a person who leaves his name in human history.
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Transmigrated into a pot-dwelling immortal, only to emerge a hundred thousand years later. Having finally acquired a divine incarnation, allowing for some breathing room, yet still a lowly god in the Divine Court, spending his days granting wishes and alleviating poverty. "Outside the Pot Heaven, you call me a Pot Heaven Immortal, claiming I'm a remnant soul bound to a pot to attain enlightenment—I won't argue with you." "Once you enter my Pot Heaven, shouldn't you address me as the Supreme Emperor of the Pot Heaven Jade Palace?" Within this tiny universe, a carefree Pot Heaven Immortal. Lin Qingxuan cultivates spiritual roots, holds Dharma assemblies, builds markets, and countless beings enter my pot. Once all the cultivators from the outside world have entered my Pot Heaven, who will be the Heavenly Emperor—you or me?
[Day 1 of transmigration: I'm so weak, please take care of me...] "Hmm..." The angels scoffed. [Day n of transmigration: I've become stronger! I will uphold justice!] "Hmm!" The angels were greatly pleased. [Day n+1 of transmigration: I'm invincible! I am justice itself!] "Hmm???" The angels trembled slightly. ...Transmigrating to a world of gods, writing a diary earns rewards. Originally intending to survive until invincible and achieve a harmonious life of sleeping together, things took an unexpected turn. Mo Bai let loose in his diary, and the world's development subtly changed. ...Keisha: "I heard someone wants to conquer me, come on, show me?" Liang Bing:
[No System] + [Magic Cultivation] + [Decisive Killing]
Gods choose those who are talented, while demons choose those who never give up.
My name is Chen Ze, a person chosen by the devil.
Of course, you can also call me Gui Qing. Just report my name on the road of reincarnation and you will get Mengpo soup for free.
That day I asked the heavens three times, but the gods and Buddhas remained silent. I then knew that there was no place for me in this world.
Then, I have no choice but to ask all the gods and Buddhas to come on the road!
I would rather be a mortal for a lifetime than be an immortal for eternity!
It’s better not to cultivate this immortal!
The ancient, decaying gods chanted blasphemous words, denouncing the deception from the stars, for the world could not be born of fire. A distant, silent meteor brought a message from the depths of space: in an eternal twilight, a miraculous structure was built for the survival of the race. When a soul awoke from the empty shell, Norn Mosria opened his eyes. On the campus of Miskatonic University, an innocent apprentice approached Norn Mosria. She asked him, “Professor Norn, may I ask, in the ‘Fables of the Stars’ I borrowed from the Stargazing Institute, I read that the decaying gods would bring an apocalypse called twilight. Is this true?” “It is true.” “Then, will we also witness the twilight of the apocalypse during our internship tomorrow?” (The school name is purely for homage; all settings are subject to change...)