In the volcano, the mechanical palace left by the great sages is eager for a successor.

My mother fought for it with her life and obtained the seal of the palace, and entrusted it to Ning Zhuo before she died.

My Buddha's heart and devil seal!

To save oneself is to become a Buddha, to save others is to become a devil.

The seal holder lightly carves the heart seal and controls the mechanism like a feather. Everyone controls it, and they are exhausted and heavy; Ning Zhuo uses one to control thousands, and it is as light as dancing.

Ning Zhuo: "Mother, I will definitely live up to your trust and get the palace!"

It is exactly:

The fairy dolls communicate with the secrets of spirits, and the ingenuity of craftsmanship is in line with the truth.

The universe opens up a new realm, and the splendor of things is equal to the sky.

The ancient bells pass on the law, and the moon dances with clear light.

The true body has everything, who can be the enemy in the world!

There was no light in the dark of night, only war drums sounded and war cries shouted. A young man listened carefully, it was his heart beating and blood flowing.

What lies hidden in the darkness ahead? Is it a man, a god, or…a monster?

No path could be the best, for infinite are the journeys possible underfoot!

[Multiple heroines] [Villains and protagonists]

"Evil disciple! Are you proud?"

Under the orange light, a beautiful woman in a white gauze skirt glared at the handsome boy in front of him with shame.

The waist is like a willow, and the long hair is like a waterfall. The looming skin under the gauze is like soaked in milk, with a thin layer of pearlescent light.

The gauze is too soft, and it shows some undulating curves when wrapped around the body. The lotus embroidered on the belly pocket is covered with the breathing belt, and the tip of the petals rubs against the collarbone, and the ups and downs of the breath seem to be alive.

"Master, what are you talking about? This is what you promised me. As long as I cultivate Jindan, I can do whatever I want.

"Can... But I'm your master!"

"Yi Yu Yu~"

“I don’t care about how people in this world live, whether they have enough to eat, whether they can wear warm clothes, whether they have dreams and hope. I don’t care about their likes and dislikes.”

“It’s just that if you want to go to the sky, you need a complete advanced industrial system, a set of related research institutes, the most advanced materials science laboratory, and a big government that can coordinate all departments. It needs countless people who don’t have to worry about food and clothing. Dedicating wealth for this requires millions of high-level intellectuals to contribute their minds, and tens of thousands of different supporting manufacturers supply the best parts.”

“In short, it takes a world of abundance, and a great civilization to accomplish it.”

— Ian

A world reborn from its ashes.

An era that is coming to an end.

A group of prisoners fighting for power and power in the land.

A young man staring at the sky.

Prisoners peered out of the window of fate, mostly gazing at the dirt.

Only one is looking up at the stars.

[Island][Family][Beast Taming]

Zhao Zhu sat in front of the TV and whispered with Miss Mo: Brother Han, is it really impossible to cultivate without spiritual roots?

Who knew that the next moment, he was inexplicably reincarnated into a world of cultivating immortals.

Good news: With spiritual roots, you can cultivate immortals.

Bad news: Poor spiritual roots make it difficult to break through.

Fortunately, Zhao Zhu activated the life furnace in his mind at the age of sixteen, and could contract the queen ant, queen bee, and queen spider... Red Flame Queen Ant: Soldier ants have iron skin and steel teeth, and are extremely powerful!

Black Stripe Queen Bee: Soldier bees turn their wings into swords and travel at high speed!

Purple Crystal Spider Queen: Soldier spiders have eight legs like spears, corrupting and poisoning creatures!

.....

Zhao's generation name: Xinding Kairui, Guangqing Mingjin, Xingyu Zhaoxiang, Anjia Yongchang...

Cultivation realm: Spirit Seed, Daotai, Tongxuan, Yuanshen, Tianfa...

[The protagonist is a bit dark + the system is very talkative + there are many female protagonists - be careful when entering the pit]

After Mu Chenyi traveled through time, he found out that he was just an ordinary servant in the Prince Mu's Mansion.

Others who traveled through time were all young masters of wealthy families. Even if they were a little miserable, they were still people of status.

He has nothing here, only a nagging system.

The system also gave me the dual cultivation technique!

What can I do?

If you want to hide well, you have to hide in a meaningful way, hold on to the big guys, and it’s best to win them over!

Even if I have to kneel, I will kneel all the way to the top!

……

One yuan, two instruments, three talents, four images...

After crossing, Shang Xia feels lucky! There was a young man with a firm face who was yelling at his back not to bully the young man...

In front of him is a good-for-nothing son whose marriage has been divorced, and we want to challenge him as the starting point for restoring the glory of the family... Not far away is a girl with infatuated eyes. Pet, baring his teeth at him...

Shang Xia felt a chill in his heart, and felt that it would be more reassuring to trample all these people under his feet!

In a world of great competition, human life is like grass, and at the end of the dynasty, beacon fires are everywhere.

The heroes are divided, and the catastrophe has continued for years. The prosperous world is once a hundred miles without people, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.

And above this chaotic world, beyond the earthly world, there are those who have passed away and are about to return.

They are either legends or myths…

In this great world, in a small border town, Yang Prison raised his head and saw dark clouds rolling in and a torrential rain coming.

…………

There are old books “Projection of the Heavens” and “Dao Ji”, and friends who like it can go and read.

The rivers and lakes carry wine with swords, the waist is slender and the palm is light.

The young man carried a long knife on his shoulder, and hung wine on his waist, striding forward, but the rivers and lakes in his heart were vaguely visible.

Turning a page in the book of troubled times, the rivers and lakes have been raining nightly for decades.

Looking back suddenly, the world has been shattered.