Lin Qi, inexplicably transported to a fantasy world, unexpectedly became bound to the priceless Book of a Hundred Lifetimes. After death, his soul could remain constant, reincarnating into his own family lineage, inheriting his previous life's talents, physique, and possessions! As long as his bloodline continued, his life would endure! When the kingdom's viscounts were selecting knights for honor, I wasn't chosen because I was a peasant who couldn't afford white bread; when princesses and princes awakened their magical powers to become wizards, I didn't, because I wasn't born in the empire; when dragon bloodlines reached adulthood and ascended to the fifth ring of wizards, ruling over a region, I didn't advance, because I wasn't a descendant of dragons; when celestial saints were born and achieved the legendary seventh ring, looking down upon the mortal world, I didn't achieve anything, because I didn't possess the favor of divine power… Until a hundred lifetimes had passed, through numerous marriages and inheriting his talents, Lin Qi lacked nothing! Looking back, how…

"Your Majesty, some people think you unified Europe simply by luck. What's your response?" The newly crowned European emperor said indignantly, "They don't understand Napoleon at all. If it weren't for me, who knows how many emperors and kings there would be in Europe. It was I who saved the people of Europe!"

Why are there long lines at the park at midnight?

Why is the guy who runs every day losing weight?

What are discerning gourmets looking for?

Did the Third Brigade actually fight crime with food? The answers to all these questions start with Li Rui, who is connected to the "God of Food

" system. It's not that celebrities can't chase after him, but that men who can cook are more cost-effective.

Time travels back to the 1970s, and eighteen-year-old Du Shaojie has become the breadwinner of his family.

He has a chronically ill mother and two young sisters to support, while he's merely an apprentice in the company cafeteria.

With a meager salary and constant harassment from his superiors, life is a struggle.

With just a kitchen knife and a wok, he resolves to carve out a peaceful and happy future for himself and his family.

Years later, his favorite saying becomes:

"I'm not a master chef, I'm just a food lover."

Chen Yuan, 18 years old, fell in love for the first time in his life, but it was an online romance.

His girlfriend was lively and cute, quirky, and very good at making people happy. Chen Yuan thought that she must be a cute girl in real life... But when she showed up, she was wearing high heels, elegant and intellectual, and a university teacher?

Huh?

How could it not be connected with the little clip of online romance?

After meeting in real life, the popular teacher Jiang gave Chen Yuan a private lesson: abandonment.

Dear teacher Jiang Ning, you have to know that abusing your husband is fun for a while...

chasing your husband is really a crematorium!

The world is a sea of bitterness.

The mortal swims in the sea.

The body is the vessel.

The soul is the mortal on the vessel.

The vessel carries the mortal as it sails endlessly towards the other side of the sea.

Does cultivating the body strengthen the vessel enough to reach the other side of this sea of misery?

Or does cultivating the soul give the mortal on the vessel the ability to master swimming?

Cultivating according to the martial path allows one to become an Earthly Immortal.

Cultivating according to the immortal path allows one to become a Divine Immortal.

Which path should be chosen?

In Tokyo in 1996, the pain after the bubble burst swept across Japan. As soon as Makoto Miyamoto opened his eyes, he was caught in a dead end - his parents died, creditors blocked the door, and his only sister wanted to drop out of school and sell herself to pay off the debt! And he, a poor high school student who had just traveled through time, was thinking about life in front of the wilted tofu in the refrigerator. Until a strange subtitle suddenly appeared in front of him: [Bowling skills +3, physical foundation +1] It turns out that you can become stronger just by exercising? ! Everyone was in danger during the bubble era, but Makoto Miyamoto wanted to find a completely different path. But wait... Why after strengthening his physical foundation, he could smell the smell of soap on others from ten meters away? Makoto Miyamoto suddenly thought of something. So this physical foundation strengthening, can it still be used in this kind of place? !

My name is Xiangzi, the Xiangzi who pulls a rickshaw.

...

The Great Shun Dynasty collapsed, and the whole country rejoiced. Inside the city, all was peaceful; outside the city, refugees swarmed like ants.

A half-moon hangs eternally in the sky, and countless steam-powered airships drift by.

On the ground, ancient families, spanning thousands of years, coldly watched as warlords fought to the death over those colorful ores.

At this moment, Xiangzi, who was supposed to be executed, suddenly woke up after his death and even had a panel that could awaken a profession.

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the profession of coachman.]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the Martial Arts profession]

[Congratulations, host, you have awakened the cultivator profession]

......

At first, I was a third-class rickshaw puller, and they called me Xiangzi.

Later, everyone in Beijing had to call me "Master Xiang".

[Urban slice-of-life, single female lead, pure romance, heartwarming daily life, roommates.]

On his way home from get off work and to dinner, Deng Wen'an ran into his high school classmate, Dong Xiaoyu, who was dragging her suitcase and looking for a place to rent.

Can I stay at your place for the night?

"May I bother you a little longer?"

Dong Xiaoyu originally planned to stay overnight, but ended up staying in Deng Wen'an's 20-square-meter single room.

The two slept in the same bed, and the original Chu-Han boundary became indistinguishable.

On their monthly days off, she would hold a cotton candy while watching the peacocks at the zoo, and the two of them would hold hands while watching the fish at the aquarium.

The two quit their jobs, and Deng Wen'an took Dong Xiaoyu back to his hometown.

He writes words that move readers to tears, while her fans in her live streams are showered with sweet moments.

"Teacher Dong, could you please stop for a moment? Could you please urge your partner to update his novel today?"

Dong Xiaoyu turned to look at Deng Wenan and said, "They're urging you to update your novel."

"Don't rush, it'll be finished soon."

Deng Wen'an yawned and continued, "I'll continue writing after I take a nap."

“Um… my microphone is on…” Dong Xiaoyu said.

Deng Wen'an took a breath and said, "I can feel the murderous aura even through the screen."

Chen Fan transmigrates to a bizarre fantasy world where countless strange creatures wreak havoc on the human realm after nightfall.

He became an architect by using the built-in Night Lord interface, gradually building his own camp on the wasteland.

Strange fires, city walls, sacrificial towers—one building after another rose out of thin air, and his fame gradually spread throughout the entire Jiangbei region.

Until—

When the "ultimate catastrophe" descends, countless crazed monsters wreak havoc on humanity, plunging people into misery.

A Great Wall stretching across the continent rose out of thin air!

...

"This is the Eternal Night Continent."

"My territory."