The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his youth was aroused by troubles.

Every day I suffer from aging, sickness and death, and I see love, hate, anger, ignorance and resentment.

I don't want my face to wither and fade, I don't want my skin to become covered with spots.

I don’t want my limbs to wither, my internal organs to be empty and my bones to be smelly.

The young Taoist priest was only 28 years old, and his only wish was to live forever.

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Using self-cultivation as medicine and nourishing the body as bait, this is the story of an ordinary person overcoming tribulations and seeking immortality.

Family flow, mortal flow, has a very ordinary golden finger

Xu Zhiyu traveled to a world of immortal cultivation along with a talisman. His parents were both cultivators, and he had a grandfather in the foundation-building stage. He originally wanted to just lay down and become a third-generation cultivator, but later realized that this was just a dream. Every family has its own problems!

With monsters and beasts surging outside and powerful forces oppressing the family inside, the family is in a worrying situation!

If he wants to survive in this world of cultivation, he has to rely on himself!

It's a lighthearted, story-driven series with fewer fighting scenes, and a focus on warmth and a touch of humor!

Farming + Hegemony + Wizards + Dragons + Demons Traveling to the ignorant and backward medieval continent, Rod became the lord of the desolate north. It is savage and primitive here, with bandits rampant, foreign races rampant, and terrifying monsters. Fortunately, Rod can unlock entries and gain knowledge and extraordinary abilities by developing his territory. Reclamation, farming, mining, alchemy, taming monsters, and creating a torrent of steel! Build bridges, pave roads, and sweep across the entire era! ... "This king is not interested in ruling the world. The happiest time for this king is when he is reclaiming wasteland in the north." In the magnificent palace, Emperor Rod, sitting on the supreme throne, said so.

[Easy to think about· Growth storyline· Doomsday copy· Multi-character group portrait· Occasionally kill· Not mindless and fun]

Client: "The world will be destroyed in seven days! Extreme cold, famine, zombies... No one has ever believed me. You said I'm your client and you want to help me? What ability do you have to help me?"

Su Jin: "Calm down my friend, I never ask my clients to judge me by my winning rate. Please judge me by my losing record, because I never fail.

Some people call me the King of Shelter, some call me the God of Magic Industry, some call me the Doomsday Equipment Tycoon, and some call me the Little Prince of Supermarket..."

"No matter what, as long as you obey my arrangements, I can guarantee that you will survive the early stages of any doomsday disaster."

"Early stage?! What about the later stage? What should we do in the later stage?"

"In the later stages, of course, you will level up by killing monsters, the rise of the wasteland, the struggle for world domination, and the restart of civilization... But this has nothing to do with me. It's your own business."

"Who are you then? What is your purpose?"

"It's simple. I'm just a doomsday survival solution provider."

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I have finished the old books "Rogue Emperor Teacher" and "The First Chaos in the Immortal Cultivation World"

Welcome to Ataria, the kingdom above the clouds.

Let's open the door, pick up our walking sticks, and start our adventure from here——

Through the hills of cloud and sea, like floating grass, the shallow river sparkles;

The fields flow with gold and honey, full of laughter, and under the low house of Rodale, melodious songs are heard.

Through the ancient forest of Egonn, where branches grow thick and whisper in the darkness;

Across the steep ridges and towering mountains, dark shadows lurked in the underground world, dangers lurked everywhere, and the sword refracted its light.

A story about a boy chasing his dream. Above the sky and clouds, the shadow of a giant dragon soars with wings spread.

And after the time has passed, the fire is still bright.

After Yang Zhengshan traveled through time, he achieved super-generational advancement, from a young man to a grandfather.

From 28 to 38, he also picked up three sons, two daughters, two daughters-in-law, two grandsons, and one granddaughter, becoming the real head of the family.

I am the master of my home, let's see how Yang Zhengshan leads a farmer to prosperity.

[Dark Empire][Heavenly Flow][Fortunate Flow][Warhammer Style starting in the middle period]

"Qin Jue, you are an out-and-out tyrant, a tyrant, and an executioner. More than a million innocent souls have died at your hands! Is this the world you want?"

"Hehe, how could you know what I'm going to do?"

"Lord Jia, I feel that there are still too many cultivators in this world of cultivation, and the spiritual energy is too thin. Do you have any good ideas?"

"Your Majesty, I have a plan to sell our Dayu's technological products to the entire cultivation world, leaving a secret door. Then..."

"I call this plan the Cultivator Cleansing Plan."

When technology merged with cultivation, when billions of psychic warships soared throughout the world of cultivation, and when countless cultivators saw that even a soldier under Qin Jue had reached the Nascent Soul stage and was now a God, they trembled.

This is a story about how a mortal dynasty gradually built a multi-dimensional empire among the heavens.

What? The people under my command in the outside world call me ancestor?

But these are just the people with the lowest cultivation level under my command!

What do you ask me for?

I want this black dragon flag to be planted in every world, and I want every citizen of Dayu to be like a dragon!

Lin Lan traveled to another world and became an insignificant little lord.

At first, he just wanted to make a living by picking up garbage with the help of his golden finger, until a strange natural disaster struck the earth, revealing the unknown secrets of history to him.

The starry sky is a lie and the sea is an illusion.

The pioneers sleep in the darkness, and the end of the world has already sounded the horn to swallow everything.

In this last train of civilization leading to extinction, history always spirals downward uncontrollably, and people who are addicted to beautiful dreams are reluctant to open their eyes.

Lin Lan helplessly realized that she could no longer continue to be a slacker.

So from that year on, an immortal mad lord emerged in the prosperous Age of Exploration.

He is mysterious, powerful, crazy, and rebellious. The truth of artillery he grasps makes everyone...

This is a world of perpetual war. Humans, elves, undead creatures, mechanical lifeforms, elemental units... countless units, led by heroes, are plunged into relentless warfare. For territory, resources, or perhaps something else entirely... Meng'en has awakened a universal gift, allowing him to directly access special information about other units. Talents, potentials, skills, and brief biographies. [Talent: Exceptional Beauty; Potential: White; Skill: Makeup...] [This unit, born into a prominent family, is arrogant and deeply frustrated that no one appreciates their talents. They seek the favor of other lords...] Led by countless capable subordinates, Meng'en, a second-generation city lord who lost his territory, gradually rose to become a powerful plane controller.