No system + no time travel + non-cool story

"I know nothing can be accomplished overnight, so I sacrifice everything in my first half of life, just for this long road of cultivating immortals."

When soil accumulates to form a mountain, wind and rain arise; when water accumulates to form an abyss, dragons are born; when good deeds accumulate to form virtues, the gods are content and the holy heart is ready.

When you accumulate Tao to become an immortal, you will be invincible in this world.

"Rebirth follows its natural course."

"Eggs form from thought, embryos from emotion, moisture connects them, and transformation brings change."

Since ancient times, reincarnation has always been a skilled craft. However, Ji Ming has mastered not just one, but four techniques—Moisture, Ovum, Embryo, and Transformation.

From that moment on… he could be a flower, a bird, a fish, or an insect; a temple fox or a shrine rat; a pauper’s child or a noble’s heir.

Even more so, he could become a celestial, a spirit, a ghost among mortals, or a true deity of the Nine Heavens.

[Villain story + false compassion + no male protagonist + mortal flow]

Sold to a brothel by her parents at the age of ten, Liu Muqing no longer knew what was good and what was evil.

By chance, she embarked on the path to immortality. Her master taught her to put profit first in everything. Gradually, Liu Muqing understood and decided to cut off the good thoughts in her heart and became the witch of troubled times feared by the world.

[No System] [Mortal Style] [Decisive Killing]

Fang Yi traveled through time, treading the path of the devil, only to

reach the stage of forming an elixir. Reincarnated after death, he returned to the path of medicine, curing illnesses and saving lives, promoting health and longevity, and earning a reputation

far and wide. The path to

immortality was treacherous, with demonic cultivators rampant. Fang Yi made friends, cultivated peacefully, refined puppets, and sacrificed corpses, gathering "talents" and accumulating foundations.

...

Over a hundred years later, the demonic path invaded, and evil cultivators

blocked the way. "Hehehe, Fang Yi, medical practitioners are not good at fighting.

Submit to me immediately, and you will survive." A verdant treasure banner, brimming with medicinal fragrance, shed wisps of life, shielding Fang Yi.

"Hahaha, this place is deserted, and a mere medical instrument still yields!"

"Desolate?" Fang Yi's eyes shone darkly.

The treasure banner, transformed from life to death, ghostly figures filled the sky, and the corpse puppets howled like a demonic kingdom.

Yinsha Master: "A magical weapon emanates ghostly energy, a medical banner of ten thousand souls?"

The Bone Demon: "The Yin Vein refines corpses, so they're not good at fighting?"

Nine Corpse Wanderer: "Sacrificing human puppets, is that good for others?" Fang Yi,

a gentleman like jade, smiles without a word, the aroma of medicinal herbs lingering in his ears.

...

Time cuts through the prodigies, leaving the path to immortality shrouded in enchantment.

Fang Yi has become an immortal in the eyes of the righteous ancestors, the demonic giants, and the demon spirits.

Eras pass, time rolls, countless prodigies rise and fall.

Only Fang Yi remains unshakable, ascending step by step to immortality.