Li Han accidentally downloaded an application called "Big Data APP", from which he could see other people's big data on love, work, consumption and other aspects.
By using big data to sell any product to customers, you can earn big data points. By consuming big data points, the APP can push the most suitable financial projects and love partners for you, and even predict the future.
From then on, Li Han embarked on a life of success and became a new generation of legendary investor.
But why is the girl recommended by the system as the most suitable person to be my wife the one I hate the most?
Chen Luo discovered that he could pick up the brains of dead people.
So he went to the cemetery and picked up the brain of a dead emperor, and decided to borrow it first.
Others are still worrying about how to refine Qi and how to successfully build the foundation.
Chen Luo has already begun to consider Mahayana's ninety-ninth plan.
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With destiny in hand, Chen Qing must survive!
He travels through time, only to find himself in a chaotic world where martial arts reign supreme and human life is as cheap as grass. He begins as a poor fisherman's son in Yazi Bay. His father, imprisoned and forced into forced labor, has been missing for the last time. His orphaned mother, exploited by both government taxes and the "Dragon King Incense" gang, struggles on the brink of starvation.
There's always a way out, and a thought hangs in his mind: "Destiny: Heaven rewards hard work, success is inevitable!"
This means that for him, there are no qualifications or bottlenecks to any skill; as long as you put in the effort, you will be rewarded!
An Immortal does not differentiate between good and evil, nor do they care about the distinction between black and white. They do not ask what is right or wrong, and consider all living things as dogs. In spite of everything, Immortals pursue the Dao with bitter resolve.
Any being who disturbs my Dao, good or evil, will be forced to meet their karma, reduced to nothing more than ashes.
(No harem, no routines, no invincibility, no system, no brainlessness, no good writing, please be careful if you mind.)
When I thought this was just an ordinary day, I found that I was caught in the end. Just when I thought I could escape by just continuing to participate in death games, I found that everyone began to awaken to supernatural powers. Just when I thought this was the "place to create gods," everything was heading towards annihilation.
This is a daily cultivation journal of a Loose Cultivator from Black Dragon Mountain, meticulously recording every detail of his cultivation journey. As the saying goes, "A woman fears marrying the wrong man, and a man fears entering the wrong profession." Having started as a bottom-tier Loose Cultivator—and one from Black Dragon Mountain, notorious for its banditry—Liu Xiaolou had no choice but to accept his fate. He struggled tirelessly in a world dominated by prestigious sects, hustling for a single Spirit Stone, a Spirit Pill, a Magic Artifact, or a Spirit Herb. The mundane realities of life—the daily grind of firewood, rice, oil, and salt—mingled with the bittersweet trials of cultivation. The true flavor of this existence could only be savored by those who lived it, yet one thing remained constant: a steadfast devotion to the Dao, driven by the pursuit of eternal life
In the vast infinite surface, a new 『 guest 』 is ushered in.
Since the first strong man who refused to fly and chose to stay in the dust appeared, the history of the fairy civilization was able to turn a brand new page.
Step out of the world, and the countless unknown worlds follow.
The source of the fairyland, the end of the magic, the palace of the god, the whisper of the ancient god...
Thousands of worlds were born, and countless civilizations followed their own paths.
Faced with this world full of infinite possibilities, there is no hard work in awakening the land far of the special system.
He just wanted to traverse all walks of life and explore the mysteries and miracles of endless places until the heavens witnessed his footprints and growth, so that every memory was carved into the vast space-time.
A young boy named Tang Jie was searching for a path into immortalhood when he happened to save an immortal in need, resulting in the latter owing him a karmic debt.
What? You want to repay me with mere Spiritual Enhancement Pills? Is that how cheap you view your life to be?
As a result, Xu Muyang ended up having to drag the brat with him.
You’ll never shake me off now, thought Tang Jie.
Radiant rays of twilight light up all of Heaven and Earth;
The path to the Dao twists through countless trials in the mortal world.
Ethereal music lingers around the palace beams,
Divine winds gently brush against the robes of law.
Elixirs and panaceas are not my pursuit—
Refining the Dao, claiming supremacy, and slaying demons is!
You ask where the immortals have gone?
To the Jade Palace and Golden Halls, where they stand equal with the heavens!
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Some say the Jade Palace Immortal Lord is a hypocritical fiend.
Some say he simply got lucky, acted ruthlessly, and seized power for a time.
Others call him a savior of the world—claiming even now they’ve yet to repay the grace of the Jade Palace Immortal Lord.
But whether it was the struggling young man Wang Yulou, clawing his way up step by step,
Or the Wang Yulou who would later be hailed as the Immortal Lord of the Jade Palace,
He never paid any mind to the nonsense those people spouted.
The Sea of Bitterness churns—this journey was always meant to be against the current.
If one stops because of outside doubt and resistance…
How could one ever reach the other shore?
[No clichés] [No system] [Not a naive protagonist]
[Power scaling and economy remain intact]
[Completely original combat/cultivation system]
In this world, people and objects of contract coexist, swords, spears, firewood, rice, oil, salt, water, fire, wind, thunder, pigs, dogs, cows and sheep can all be used as contracts.