Zhou Shen went to the hospital for a check-up and was unexpectedly diagnosed with late-stage cancer. Disheartened, he returned to his hometown to prepare for his death. Unexpectedly, he awakened a cultivation cheat and embarked on the path of immortality.

The Eight-Section Brocade exercise strengthens the body, prolongs life, and at a high level, one can be immune to heat and cold, and avoid illness and disaster.

The Yellow Court Inner Classic states: "Blow and breathe, expel the old and take in the new, stretch like a bear and extend like a bird, live a long life of a hundred years, evil spirits dare not approach, and dreams will not be disturbed."

Tai Xuan Jing: Refine essence into qi, refine qi into spirit, refine spirit to return to emptiness, shine as brightly as the sun and moon, coexist with mountains and rivers, and live as long as heaven and earth!

Besides, he was proficient in all seventy-two supernatural powers of Taoism and all thirty-six transformations of the Heavenly Dipper!

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Cultivation is not easy, the path is long and arduous, so let us follow the path upstream!

In the misty sea fog, on the deck of the ghost ship, Hern Iheroa gazed into the distance, using a brass telescope inlaid with inhuman eyeballs, at a geometrically indefinable outline. He mechanically tore at the rotting fish flesh in his hands, stuffing it into the relatively neat slit in front of his skull, known as the "mouth." At that moment, only two questions occupied Hern's mind. First, when would he find a doctor? Second, what about the remaining 1,278 mouths on his body after he had eaten his fill—"So, doctor, is there... any hope for us?"

Li Qingxuan arrives in a fantasy world and is rescued by a masked woman. The two become husband and wife, living a peaceful and happy life, except that his wife never lets him see her face.

One day, his wife suddenly disappeared, and there was no news of her since…

Three years later, a fully armed team arrived at Li Qingxuan's thatched hut.

The leading Valkyrie was a beauty of unparalleled grace and charm.

She went into Li Qingxuan's room, looked at the portrait Li Qingxuan had painted of his wife, and fell silent.

Do you live here alone?

Where is your wife?

You waited for her for three years, was it worth it?

This is a world engulfed in war, where nobles are extravagant and cruel, commoners are worthless, and enslavement and oppression are rampant.

The male protagonist uses a soul crystal created by a system to acquire the memories and skills of another person from their previous life, navigating the complex relationships between various factions. A Grand Mage? A Chosen Priest? A Titled Knight? None of them are as strong as me!

Religious saints, you have been deceiving the people. Go to my house and atone for your sins!

Your Majesty! Your skirt is too short; you are not permitted to attend court!

Dear cousin, you don't seem as vicious as before... We're not related by blood, are we...?

Reaching the summit! Hooray, world!

The elf game has become a reality.

"The sky has fallen, my family!"

"Do you know what it feels like to have your stuff being fought over by Oak's lab, Charizard Valley, the Pokémon League, the Aether Foundation...?"

"Even the Rockets extended an offer to me."

"And a bunch of mythical beasts are chasing after my love!"

"Ho-Oh gave me a Pokémon egg!"

"Giratina visited me three times to invite me to the Reverse World!"

"Dialga, the god of time, and Palkia, the god of space, are even fighting fiercely over me, willing to destroy the world just to have me!"

"When my birthday banquet arrived, Arceus, the creator god, actually brought eighteen stone tablets of creation to celebrate with me!"

"This is insane! Family!"

"This world is crazy! I love it!"

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Also known as: *The Pokémon Game Arrives, I'm Dominating Professor Oak from the Start*, *The Pokémon Game Arrives, and I've Become Professor Oak's Bastard Son?*, *Just Graduated High School, and I've Become a Pokémon Detective!*, *The Pokémon Game, I'm a Veteran Player!*

This book will be completed jointly by all readers and its spokesperson: the unpaid Putian fan fiction manufacturer.

This book has a low barrier to entry; you don't need to know anything about the Honkai Impact 3rd universe to read it. People who don't play the game can read it, and those who don't want to read it can listen to the audiobook.

It will touch upon the debate between left and right, basic economics, psychology, sociology, philosophy, and "Honkai Impact 3rd studies"... (but it's not difficult to read).

Some of the things mentioned in this book can be interpreted in a realistic way, and the entire author of this book encourages this.

Different authors may interpret it in different ways: 1. Normal fan fiction

2. Social, historical, and philosophical explorations; 3. Accumulation of good words and phrases; 4. Writing guidance... (and many more, not listed here).

Completing this book was no easy task. The aim of writing it was to create compelling stories and achieve a harmonious unity between good narratives and persuasive reasoning. The book's language style is sometimes cold and austere, sometimes humorous and witty, creating contrasts that allow one to express even the most unfortunate events in the most relaxed tone.

Disclaimer: This is not a light novel; if you mind, you can wait and see.

All the authors of this book need to stand in the position of the narrator and "knight" each of the characters they create equally, without showing any favoritism.

The main story is set against the backdrop of collapse, which is more friendly to those who like the setting and those who like the plot, and it won't break up the original pairings.

In short, tell the story vividly and explain the principles clearly.

(Volume 1 is not required; you can start from Chapter 21.)

This is a reprinted version; it is not a wish-fulfillment novel, it is not a wish-fulfillment novel, it is not a wish-fulfillment novel!

I hope you all enjoy it. Your support is my motivation for writing, and I will strive to tell each story well.

"Shinji-kun!" "Yusuke-san, get to the point!" "Hmm... While the anomaly has indeed been resolved, wasn't the commotion a bit too much?" "Was it?" "It does seem quite normal for someone piloting an 80-meter-tall Unit-01 to beat up a 50-meter-tall monster." "Yasuhito-san, I'm a little annoyed by what you're saying. A gang fight against villains, isn't it just a matter of using whatever's available? But you guys need to get going! I can already see police lights flashing at the foot of the mountain. You'll be in big trouble if Inspector Yakushiji catches your eye. It looks like Special Vehicle Division 2 is here too." "Your way of putting it doesn't give me a very good feeling. Oh well. Let's go! Oh, by the way, here are this week's coupons! Remember to come to my shop!" "Oh! A stack of McDonald's coupons? That's a big help!" "So, shall we meet at Yukihira Restaurant later?" "Okay! I'll leave the cleanup to you. Where did Fujiwara-san park the car? We can't shake off those two policewomen without him." "I'll ride back on Eikichi-sensei's motorcycle first!" "Running away is not honorable at all!"

A video playback system has appeared in Teyvat, and all sorts of high-quality fan art are being uploaded there, including various regrets from the main storyline. What kind of sparks will fly when these appear in Teyvat? (Please submit some fan art!)

(Harem/Male Protagonist) (mygo+mujica+BanBan Old Group) In a basement that anyone could find, Shiranui Mio pondered why those girls who were once his closest confidantes would drug him and imprison him here. But at least, he knew what he should do now was... struggle for survival. "Hey, can we reconcile?" The girls didn't answer, only silently staring at Shiranui Mio. In a daze, he seemed to see his juniors from Haneoka mixed in with the crowd. "Even if you tie me up, what you can't do, you can't do. I'm not some omnipotent god!" As soon as he finished speaking, the girls were in chaos. After a moment, a timid voice rang out: "We just hope Mio won't run away again." Huh? What kind of reason is that? Backed into a corner, Shiranui Mio could only recall that late morning, the ancient method of opening a box from the blue-haired girl, when he closed his eyes. "Hello, are you Shiranui Mio, the former captain of SPACE?"