[The mystical light shines as the long night ends, the sword's shadow illuminates the nine heavens in autumn.]

Legend has it that the ancient demonic sword Xuanming is sealed deep within the Nine Abyss. Whoever obtains this sword will be feared by ghosts and gods and will become the ruler of the world.

Blade & Soul: This is a rumor; I am unaware of it.

Leaders from all sides: Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. I'll try acknowledging God first.

Sword Spirit died.

When she opened her eyes again, she had become a wood spirit, changed her name to Ling Jun, and embarked on a thrilling cultivation path that was both complementary and contradictory to herself.

The true nature of the Demon Sword: You are the Demon Sword, destruction is your mission, and slaughter is your hymn.

Wood Spirit Nature: You are a divine tree, creation is your pursuit, and life is your greatest love.

Ling Jun: ...This is so hard for me.

#In the end, he carried it all alone#

P.S.: No romantic pairing. I can't tolerate someone else snoring beside my bed!

When the crisis came, Liu Yusheng remained calm. Simply running away was useless. Only by being bold, careful and brave enough to face it could he run faster than his teammates.

This book has a complete concept and a lot of manuscripts, guaranteed to be five million words. Even if you don't read it, you should collect it first.

I am an experienced author with millions of words of completed works.

By the way, there are a lot of cute girls in the book club, and the administrators are all very beautiful.

Group number: (The following content can be read in the collection)

Villains, cunning, corrupted, Cthulhu-themed, fantasy, otherworldly continent, war and conquest.

Mu Xing is a ruthless survivor who will stop at nothing to survive in desperate situations. His style of doing things combines desperate madness with meticulous calculation and cold-bloodedness. He carries a heavy sense of guilt and the extreme urgency brought by time.

[Traditional Cultivation + Mortal Journey + Heavenly Bottle + Multi-Dimensional] The Immortal Realm's order has collapsed, and the Ten Dao Ancestors have perished. The Spirit Realm's powerful figures are all lost, and there are no more Mahayana cultivators. Only the Mortal Realm can condense the fortune of the Three Realms...

Mo Fan, a boy from a mountain village, longed to be a carefree immortal, soaring through the heavens and escaping the earth. After failing numerous aptitude tests, he received a small green bottle from his aunt, which opened the door to immortality. On his cultivation journey, he always remembered his aunt's mission to prioritize survival, never forgetting his original aspirations, taking each step steadily until he finally reached the pinnacle of the cultivation world, becoming a mortal Dao Ancestor of a new era...

He was once a ruthless and calculating financial tycoon who wielded the dark power of the modern world, but he perished in a single day, his soul burning in flames.

When he awoke again, the immortal sect was majestic, but he was trapped at the very bottom, his spiritual roots were mixed and he was a menial disciple with only firewood and filth for company.

The path to immortality is arduous? It's just another game of survival of the fittest. The mysteries of the Dao? They will ultimately become the sharpest blade in his hand.

He coldly observed the hypocrisy and cruelty of the cultivation world, habitually dealing with everything through calculation, and regarding everyone as a pawn.

However, those warm and pure eyes... made him begin to doubt himself.

Will he repeat the same mistakes or defy fate in this second life? What will he wield this time?

(No rebirth, no heroine, no system, nothing to write about. Please read with caution. Those who hate evil should avoid it.)

Song Qian was originally an honest child, but he became unruly after picking up a small, tattered book.

[Mysterious + Suspenseful + Folkloric + Infinite Flow] Have you ever felt agonizing, unable to eat or sleep, wishing you could trade everything for something? Have you ever tried praying to gods and Buddhas, becoming distraught, yet still unable to achieve certain things? Have you ever felt that kind of pain when you finally got everything you wanted, only to have it vanish from your life? Birth, aging, sickness, death, separation from loved ones, unfulfilled desires, encounters with those you hate… I feel your torment. So come here, come to the Corridor of Ghostly Resentment, and everything you desire will come true… Pfft, hahahaha…

The rise and fall of all things is a cycle that never changes, and the myriad worlds are no exception! 'Qi Luck' is the original source of all things. When the world's Qi Luck completely dissipates, the world will perish. On the contrary, it will be revitalized! ………………………… In The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber, he suddenly appeared, led the Han people to rise, sat on the supreme emperor, and plundered the world's Qi Luck. In The Rain, he transformed into a demon Buddha, experiencing the mundane world and pursuing the supreme martial arts. In the storm, he was unscrupulous, plundering opportunities, and no one could enter his sight. Small Thousand Worlds, Middle Thousand Worlds, Great Thousand Worlds, everywhere [Dream Blood Control]