God is dead and hell is empty.
Five times, six hearts.
Seven killed, eight sides to come.
Nine fears are destroyed, and there is nothing.
In a man's skin,
A red candle at night.
Be careful, there is no one in front.
Chen Mang traveled to a doomsday world, where corpse tides could be seen everywhere, and death was everywhere.
Survivors need to become train conductors, and gradually upgrade and strengthen their own trains by collecting minerals and other resources, so as to control the train to survive the tide of corpses.
Or become a slave to other train conductors and live under someone else's roof.
All trains have a level limit, and the effect will become stronger every time they upgrade.
However, his natural birthmark gives him the ability to upgrade vehicle accessories without limit.
When several white vehicle accessories such as "car blades" and "drills" that were looked down upon by other train commanders were raised to hundreds of levels.
Only then did I realize that I was already invincible in the world.
So far—
A giant train with hundreds of cars armed to teeth began to roar in the wilderness of the doomsday.
…
"There are only two kinds of people in this world."
"Train conductor or slave."
In the world of cultivation, having a powerful advantage—often called a “golden finger”—is essential. Ruan Ci, the protagonist, possesses a universe-level golden finger. However, this power is not eternal; it has a limited duration. Even more complicated is that everyone knows about her golden finger and its ticking time limit.
When Ruan Ci is at her most desperate, Xie Yan lends her a sword—the legendary cosmic treasure “Donghua Sword.” But borrowed items must eventually be returned.
Ruan Ci was once a noble girl whose entire family was wiped out by a coalition of cultivation sects. She was saved by the notorious Xie Yan, who entrusted her with the sword and made her the new Sword Bearer. Using this sword, she enters the Shangqing Sect, cultivates for ten years to lay a solid foundation, and eventually achieves an extraordinary level of power comparable to an ancient Dao ancestor.
But the borrowed sword must be returned, and on her path of cultivation, Ruan Ci faces relentless threats from various factions. She struggles against the manipulations of Dao Ancestors and strives to break free from a destined death. Through courage and determination, she climbs the peak of cultivation and embarks on a legendary journey.
[Behind the Scenes] + [Group Portrait] + [Creating Extraordinary Things] + [The Protagonist Has Little Role and No Standpoint]
The world began to go wrong.
When the first apostle breathing fire walked the streets, when the first hero soaring into the sky tore apart the heavens...
The whole world was thrown into frenzy and panic by this sudden change.
Countries urgently set up mysterious organizations, defining their appearance as the highest level of "natural disaster", frantically tracing the source of everything, but always in vain.
No one knew that the instigator of all this was just a young man hiding behind thousands of people - Lu Yuan.
He does not need worship, does not desire power, and has no intention of judging good and evil.
He just sits behind the scenes, in a dimension that the world cannot perceive, using the seven emotions and six desires of all beings as paint, and the magnificent times as the painting, observing with interest this new era ignited by his own hands.
[Give me fire, and I will control it; give me eternal life, and I will enjoy eternal life.]
"I am the origin of countless extraordinary people, and also the final destination hanging over their heads."
"Now, let me see, when a mortal takes up the scepter of the gods, how interesting will the world become?"
In the cursed wasteland ruled by the lich lord, there is a new slogan that goes against the ancestors - [Replace the thousand-year sleep with the five-year plan, and make the skeleton soldiers the production model! ] When the soul of the traverser awakened in the body of the lich lord, he found that his territory was full of serfs who were so hungry that they gnawed the soil, and the rotten grass roots in the ground were dimmer than the soul fire in his eyes.
As a doctor of agronomy, he converted the skeleton hall into an agricultural laboratory overnight, and annotated the forbidden spells in the necromancy code one by one: [Rotting Plague = Organic Fertilizer Production Increase Technology], [Skeleton Reconstruction = Fully Automatic Seeding Puppet], [Forced Charm = Artificial Intervention in Livestock Breeding]...
When the Church Knights patrolled the cursed wasteland again after five years, the people of the Holy Light were directly shut down collectively - the Stitched Abomination was pruning the vines with six arms, and the skeletons...
In the mass grave, I fed a ghost alive - it was just a tool for me to survive.
The essence and blood of the clan members, the flesh and blood of geniuses, the souls of the entire clan... all become food for refining ghosts!
The stronger the ghost, the more ferocious the backlash? Stronger restrictions, deeper calculations, make it a permanent slave!
They used every possible means, including robbing cultivators, massacring cities, going undercover, killing masters, and training devils.
My evil magic reaches all the heavens, and I use the common people as materials to refine my supreme ghost way!
Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul… In front of the world barrier, looking back:
Homeland? It's just the first stepping stone to the top!
[Hodgepodge world view], [pseudo dnd], [fun]
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"All the spells I developed and improved are out of the exploration of truth and the pursuit of science. You should not slander a simple scholar like me."
In the first year of the Third Era, Jia Xiu, the greatest spellcaster in history, the inventor of more than 10,000 spells, and the sorcerer known as the forbidden spell maker, answered like this when facing the accusation of genocide.
"Why does the infinite healing spell make the target's whole body get cancer? Just tell me if the cancer tumor is healing infinitely!"
"The absolute protection spell blocks the air and causes suffocation? Heaven and earth are conscientious, air is very dangerous, of course it must be blocked, I have sufficient evidence to prove that anyone who breathes the air will die."
"The little boy's summoning spell destroyed the Demon King's City, and the radiation produced made it uninhabitable for 30 years. Well, this, uh... I am the extermination of the demon race, how about it! I say I am innocent, whoever agrees, whoever opposes!"
[Daily Farming + Creative Path + Invincible Boss + Beast Pet + No Female Lead]
Qin Shou, who was suffering from organ failure, closed his eyes, kicked his legs, and opened his eyes again, only to find himself in a group of refugees fleeing famine in ancient times.
Good news: Rebirth
Bad news: Your body will remain the same as your previous life, with only half a year to live.
Good news: There are warriors in this world who possess extraordinary powers.
Bad news: My weak body cannot practice martial arts
Good news: Qin Shou found that his understanding was growing every moment.
Good wind helps me soar to the sky.
With the blessing of infinite enlightenment, Qin Shou created his own way based on the Taoist canon and Buddhist scriptures of his previous life and successfully extended his life.
I lived the leisurely farming life of my dreams, picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and leisurely gazing at the southern mountains.
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Since when, the small Waner Village has become a forbidden area in the eyes of martial arts masters all over the world.
Thirty years ago, the apostate Saint of the Blood Lotus Sect disappeared in Qingshui County and reappeared, slaughtering the century-old sect that had been causing trouble.
A hundred years ago, the prince of Chu fled here. Ten years later, he successfully restored his country, created a prosperous era, and became a wise ruler.
Three hundred years ago, the invincible Dugu Jiujian went into the mountains to seek his way and disappeared. But now there is an old man guarding the ordinary farmyard.
Eight hundred years ago, the Demon Lord of the cholera world entered the world to dominate the world and wipe out the hidden masters, but he disappeared in the Baiyue Mountain area. Not long after, the world's largest sect disintegrated and turned into the dust of history.
The world goes on and on, for hundreds and thousands of years, and the world changes drastically, but only one person stands outside the chess game and watches indifferently.
Someone asked, are there immortals in the world?
Countless overlords who dominated an era had a figure in green clothes in their minds, who replied decisively, "There is an immortal."
On an ordinary day, the world jumped off a cliff, and a doomsday trial that would never stop began. The world version was updated crazily!
From the zombie outbreak in the first version to the global mutation, weird resurrection, mythical resurrection, the invasion of all races, and the advent of the abyss… Each version has unique opportunities and abilities. The invincible strong in the old version may become a weak bullied in the new version.
Before the version update, Li Xuan saw the inside story in advance and followed the version. When the zombie version was updated, he seized the opportunity of 60 seconds to seize the ability to transform, accumulate food, and subdue the future empress. The global mutation version took down the strongest auxiliary and the strongest beast king, and the weird version controlled the empress and ended the weird!
When the gods returned, they saw a pair of eternal golden eyes. The former ants evolved into godslayers, standing in front of millions of people, shouting: You are the challengers!
Jiang Zhu traveled to the vast world of immortals and became a green lantern.
When the green lantern absorbed enough sunlight and moonlight, he could open his eyes and see the world.
The emperor sought immortality, the immortal master pursued the Tao, the mountain spirits and wild monsters feasted on incense, it was wonderful and dreamy.
He tried his best to participate in this dreamlike world, but he could do nothing.
Alluring beauties, chivalrous knights, immortal masters, emperors of ancient and modern times, all could not resist the long passage of time.
The flickering candlelight seemed to be explaining the glory of the past, and it seemed to be telling the desolation of seeking immortality.
The candlelight is dim and unchanging.
Cut a ray of candlelight, telling a story of the past, but can't find the appearance of the old friend...