Lin Xuan's journey through time was a hellish beginning, as he became a minor land deity during the newly established Zhou Dynasty. Fortunately, deep within his soul, an ancient scroll, the "Record of Merits," became Lin Xuan's only recourse. "Saving one person earns ten points of merit; exterminating one demon earns a hundred; combing the earth's veins and benefiting the region brings immeasurable merit..." Exchange for fifty years of cultivation: 400 points of merit; ascending to the position of City God: 100,000 points of merit... Looking at the dazzling array of exchanges in the "Record of Merits," Lin Xuan realized: This wasn't a hellish start; this was a clear start! From then on, Lin Xuan transformed himself into the most diligent of Shinto oxen and horses. Within his domain, the weather was favorable, and evil spirits were eradicated. Outside, he saw injustice and earned merit. Lin Xuan quietly saved his "money," silently exchanging it for whatever resources would enhance his power. As time passed, the once insignificant land became a place ruled by...

After traveling through the primordial world and becoming Guangchengzi, the future eldest brother of the Xianjiao sect, Chen Guang felt neither good nor bad. The thought of having his three crown flowers shaved off during the Conferred Gods Battle filled him with shame! But as the leader of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Guangchengzi sighed and could only strive to improve himself and protect his fellow disciples. Fortunately, the Xianjiao sect possessed countless magical powers, the first of which horrified the gods of the primordial world. "Duobao, since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. The Ten Thousand Immortals Formation is nothing. Behold my Jade Void Palace's most powerful technique, the Great Summoning Technique: Summon Yuanshi Tianzun!" "Yunxiao, do you want me to choose between a group fight or a one-on-one duel? Yes, a group fight means we all fight you, and a one-on-one duel means you fight us all!" "Third Uncle, please forgive my disrespect. Junior disciples, form the Twelve Dutian Qingling Formation! Summon Yuqing Zhen...

Wang Shen swatted a mosquito and died suddenly.

He then traveled through the prehistoric world and became the first mosquito in the universe.

He became one of the five most dangerous insects in the prehistoric world: the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, also known as the Mosquito Taoist.

Facing a fate that would see him first hunted by the Styx and reduced to a homeless dog, then captured and held captive by Zhunti, and finally led to be suppressed beneath the Leiyin Temple, his mind obliterated by Buddhist chants, becoming a puppet of the Western Cult, Wang Shen decided that staying in the West was a good idea!

But just as he was about to flee beyond the boundaries, never to return, a black cloud drifting into the sea of ​​blood caught his attention... "Rāhu's remnant soul? Chicken flavor, crunchy." ... Devouring Rāhu's remnant soul, he inherited the magic path's luck and obtained its greatest treasure.

... Feeling the three layers of blood sea luck surging through him, he glanced at the God-Slaying Spear in his hand and the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus at his feet.

Contemplating the allure of the blood sea's immortality, Wang Shen suddenly...

Transmigrating through the primordial wilderness, he became Taiyi, a being transformed from the innate pure energy. Fortunately, he obtained the primordial ancestral qi left by Pangu, and his path changed dramatically from then on. Forging good karma with living beings earns good deeds, contributing to heaven and earth earns merit, and reincarnating the souls of the dead earns hidden virtue. Through the primordial ancestral qi, he can strengthen his essence, develop his understanding, and empower his magical treasures... At first, he simply sought peace in this chaotic world, quietly creating heaven and earth and elevating himself. But he was accepted as a disciple by the Three Pure Ones, receiving the true teachings and realizing his true nature, only then did he realize that this world was vastly different. ... Refining Essence into Qi: Melting the essence of heaven and earth into a breath of primordial qi, capable of encompassing all things and transforming countless things... Refining Qi into Spirit: Drawing on a breath of primordial qi, he cultivates the immortal spirit, spanning ancient and modern times, achieving immortality... Refining the Spirit into Emptiness: Using essence, energy, and spirit as his foundation, he transforms all illusions, making the false real, refining the false into the true, and defining everything with his own will...

(PS: Multiple works with over a million words have already been published, so feel free to read.) (PS: The first instance depicts Journey to the West, the second instance depicts the Conferred Gods Battle between the Jie and Chan sects, and the third instance depicts the War between the Lich and the Wizard.) In the Dharma-Ending Age, spiritual energy gradually revives. With the historical gap in Daxia Taoism, Ren Xing develops "Honghuang" to revive the myth! Everyone treats this game as just another one. Until, a young Taoist priest gains inheritance within it. From then on, the landscape of the world of immortal cultivation suddenly shifts. Kunlun Taoist School. "Wake up, wake up! Everyone, get ready and log in!" an old Taoist priest pointed at the crowd, angrily scolding them. "So many people can't even handle a single horse, how can you sleep at your level?" "Cultivating immortality is like a thousand troops crossing a single-plank bridge!" Someone asked a new generation Taoist master, "Why did you succeed?" he retorted. "Have you seen what it looks like at the second quarter of the Yin hour in Honghuang?" "My friend list is empty. I'm the only one online." "…" "I won't say anymore. I'm going to log in to help a kid steal his father's pagoda." "He promised me that he would teach me how to do anything after I succeed." As the war was about to begin, pairs of arms, some young and some old, rose from the ground. "I will fight for a hundred days and clear the "Honghuang"!" This book is also known as: "How to cultivate immortality without playing games?" "Designated cultivation materials of the Daxia Taoist Association" "Saint? If I call you, do you dare to show your health bar?"

Meng Mo traveled through the wilderness and became a nightmare demon in the demon camp. Unexpectedly, as soon as he transformed, he was dragged into the catastrophe by Luohou. In order to avoid becoming the ash of the battle between Taoism and demons, he took every step carefully and calculated everywhere, tricking Luohou, fighting Hongjun, destroying the Heavenly Palace, and breaking into the underworld... Unknowingly, he has become a legend passed down by the world. When he ascended to the Heavenly Palace, all the immortals bowed their heads; when he entered the underworld, all the ghosts crawled on their backs. He stayed in the Nuwa Palace and watched Nuwa dancing drunkenly; he climbed Kunlun Mountain and discussed Taoism with the Three Pure Ones; he stepped on Mount Xumi and laughed at the Buddha's cowardice...

"Senior Tenth Brother is copying scriptures in the side hall again?" "Oh, what a coward! Last time Master asked him to subdue the demon ape, he pretended to be sick and hid for three months!" "When the Conferred God Tribulation comes, this guy without any chance will be the first to be taken away by Heaven!" The discussion in Yuxu Palace drifted into his ears. Su Mo wrote the last word "Tao" without raising his head - the scripture in front of him had been marked by the system with seventeen "calculations left by the saints". "Ding! The fragments of the Conferred God List have been detected. If the host is named, the chance of survival is: 0.3%. Suggested strategy: let the eldest disciple Guangchengzi 'accidentally' see the 'secret letter from the Jiejiao spy' that you hid in the Sutra Pavilion." While everyone was still measuring

Mo Yun traveled through the prehistoric world and actually awakened the super dad system. The calamities were everywhere and dangerous. In order to survive, he could only live in seclusion in the mountains. "Daughters, the prehistoric world is too dangerous." "Daughters, the best way in the world is nothing more than a word of survival" Until one day, Mo Yun easily dealt with a calamity. Daughter: "Father, did you kill a dragon?" Mo Yun: "No, it was a loach." Daughter: "Then is this a phoenix?" Mo Yun: "It's a chicken, for stewing soup." The daughter sighed, I treat you as a father, and you treat me as a fool.

Li Tianchen traveled through the prehistoric world and became the Duobao Taoist incarnated by the Seven Treasures Linglong Tower. He searched for magic weapons, refined elixirs, mastered formations, drew talismans, made puppets, and controlled monsters. He was proficient in all six arts of cultivating immortals. He created perfect skills and built the deepest foundation, and finally the Daluo flower blossomed to the twelfth grade. He used the Chaos Pearl to cut off the three corpses, and through the unity of the three corpses, he allowed the origin of the Chaos Pearl to merge with himself, and successfully upgraded his foot to the Chaos Treasure. He comprehended the laws of the three thousand great ways, comprehended the essence of the laws, and finally controlled the laws of power like the great god Pangu. ......Golden Spirit Holy Mother: "Big Brother, this is another puppet incarnation of yours, where is your real body? "Wu Dang Holy Mother: "Big Brother, why can't the four Heavenly Saints break the Zhuxian Sword Formation you set up? "Turtle Spirit Holy Mother: "Big Brother, why can't I even break one of your pets...

High above the nine heavens, on a futon, he attained the true Dao. The leader of all the mystical sects, he transformed into Hongjun from a single breath. A legend belonging to the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace began its journey even before the arrival of the Nine Dragons Pulling the Coffin. In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, beyond the sacrificial rites, is there still a Dao? In the primordial chaos, the demonic path ruled the heavens; could it last? In the mythical mountains and seas, the divine path clashed; who could prevail? The world calls me the Dao Ancestor, I am Hongjun, I shall pave the Great Dao for all ages! Ascending the Heavenly Road, I sing as I go. In this world, I will create my own Immortal Dao, beginning with the defeat of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor after being granted the Dao.