[Eternal Life + Low-Key Cultivation + Borrowing Life + No Female Lead + Growth-Type Protagonist]

[Reminder once again: If you enjoy brainless power fantasy and non-stop slaughter, read with caution!!!]

Gu Ming accidentally transmigrated into the cultivation world. At the start, he has endless lifespan and awakens the talent "Borrowing Life" — if he is killed, he will randomly sacrifice a close relative of his enemy to resurrect himself, and even gain one random ability from the sacrificed person.

Need a cultivation license to join a sect?

Not talented enough, so you have to pay to cultivate?

What? I don’t even qualify to pay to cultivate?

Fine! You won't let me cultivate, huh?

Then I'll just outlast everyone — while others study their way to Immortality, Gu Ming endures his way there with sheer lifespan.

Want to kill me? Go ahead. Kill me, and your whole family dies, starting with your parents. Let’s see how many times your family can afford to be sacrificed!!

...

Years later, Gu Ming’s little secret is accidentally exposed. He becomes a plague god in the eyes of all realms — wherever he goes, fear follows. People avoid him like the plague.

Especially those powerful cultivators who like flashy, explosive battles — every time they want a duel, they make sure to steer clear of Gu Ming, fearing they might accidentally kill him.

One righteous sect leader refused to believe the rumors. He found Gu Ming and arrogantly declared:

“I have no family, no ties, I stand alone. Plague God Gu Ming, come — today, I shall rid the worlds of your evil!”

[No Female Lead] [Cthulhu] [Infinite Flow] [Sci-Fi Apocalypse] [Villain] [All Heavens and Worlds]

“Li Yuan, you lunatic! I cannot comprehend your malice toward life, nor dare I imagine how cold and indifferent the depths of your dark heart must be. Your actions revolt me. I just think… killing you is more urgent than killing any enemy.”

“Li Yuan, do you wish to play God? Do you want to turn the world into hell, engraving your crimes into every corner? You want to turn life into a toy, with all survival and death hinging on your whim. Even if all the evil of every demon were combined, it would not match the darkness buried deep in your soul. The crimes you’ve committed surpass the imagination of any legal code—so I shall call upon the gods to punish your sins!”

When a soul is bound to a higher-dimensional artifact of plunder, each time he dies, he crosses into the next world with his memories intact. From a demon who steals origin itself, to an eternal one who destroys worlds—this is the story of a madman.

[Ordinary cultivation of immortality + Taoist immortality + avoiding danger]

In the world of cultivation, Lu Qing relied on the skills of avoiding danger to escape from dangerous situations time and time again.

He is low-key and just wants to live forever.

The peerless genius is full of vigor and vitality, and Lu Qing is practicing.

A peerless expert suddenly appeared, but Lu Qing was still practicing.

Later, the chosen ones of heaven, the most evil geniuses, and the most powerful men of the same period have all become dried bones in the graves.

Lu Qing, however, has transcended the boundless.

Disaster is always one step behind me. ——He said so.

Xu Qing woke up to find himself turned into a Zombie.

Zombies do not die; their life is endless, yet they suffer from the lack of a method to evolve and ascend!

Facing a chaotic era where ceremonies and music collapse, and demons and strange creatures emerge endlessly, Xu Qing chooses to remain under the radar and becomes the most inconspicuous Corpse Driver in the shadowy profession of corpse craftsman, earning various rewards by performing rites for the dead each day.

Be it folk arts, innumerable professions, or the nation's destiny and heaven's will, gods, ghosts, and the extraordinary, Xu Qing hides within a shop, mastering them all.

Watching clouds rise and fall, witnessing the dynasties change and old acquaintances fade; with eyes opening and closing, witnessing the vicissitudes of life, thousands upon thousands of years, my form remains unchanged, eventually becoming an eternal name among the immortals!

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[Alternative Longevity Stream, Folklore and Anomalies, Management Daily, Steady Cultivation]

[Cultivating Immortals] + [Steady] + [Playing Pigs to Eat Tigers] + [Entries] + [Fame] + [Lie Down] + [Longevity] + [Farming]

Su Yuan was reborn into the world of cultivating immortals and found that cultivating immortals was full of difficulties. He had no qualifications, no resources, and no background.

Fortunately, I activated the system and obtained entries with amazing effects!

【Combining work and rest】: You are very good at combining work and rest. The longer the rest time, the better the practice effect.

While others were practicing hard, Su Yuan was slacking off and barbecuing.

While others were contemplating Taoism, Su Yuan was reading miscellaneous books.

While others were exercising their bodies, Su Yuan was watching folk dance.

While others were honing their skills, Su Yuan was practicing his fishing techniques.

In short, Su Yuan never returned from his path of lying down and cultivating immortality.

As for the system asking me to increase my fame? Whoever improves it is an idiot!

Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

"A group of stolen wonderful souls, a brave man's power, and a classic bitter start as a catalyst!"

"Such a savior... Damn, how did the mushrooms fall in!?"

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Lin Jun, who was inexplicably reincarnated into a mushroom, was blocked by various monsters in the depths of the dungeon at the beginning.

Without hands, feet, or eyes, he survived by relying on the plug-in of decomposing corpses and plundering skills.

He even opened up a mushroom garden in the dungeon, intending to reverse the dungeon bit by bit.

All this is to be able to see the sun again one day.

Until that day, a silly Duke's daughter who was turned into a mushroom fell from above.

It also attracted a team of diamond-level adventurers who came to rescue.

Lin Jun, who got a ride inexplicably, found that this was not a dungeon at all, but a buffet paradise!

Unconsciously, the fungus blanket covered every corner of the dungeon. All the dead bodies became its nutrients.

The mushrooms even grew out of the dungeon in search of more...

"Wait, this is really not a Zerg script?"

Elements: [A worldview with a bit of everything] + [Inhuman protagonist] + [The mastermind]

[Flesh + Bones + Doomsday Disaster + Lovecraftian Survival + Civilization Graveyard]

When the mist descended and aberrant horrors howled outside the windows, all players cowered in crumbling shelters, trembling. But Bai Yi found himself teleported right onto the face of the deity "Endless Flesh," witnessing the terrifying feast of the flesh planet being devoured by something even more monstrous—the splattered fragments of flesh and bone that rained down became his only beginner's gift.

Some used mystical seeds to upgrade their shelters, striving to cultivate a World Tree. Others fused theirs with eldritch idols, attempting to establish a Great Cult. And some utilized remnants of lost technology to fortify their shelters, hoping to resist the calamity with science.

Bai Yi, however, fused his shelter with endlessly proliferating flesh and bone.

On the day of its evolution, newly formed bone plates structured themselves into a honeycomb-like support system within the fleshy walls, their surfaces covered in a translucent membrane that revealed the pulsating network of veins beneath. The ceiling sprouted rib-like skeletal rings, while the floor was overgrown with writhing flesh, from which occasional tentacles slithered out.

"Can this... really still be called a shelter?"

Staring at the fully transformed, flesh-and-bone abomination of a refuge, Bai Yi gulped.

[Note: The protagonist's strength remains within the top tier, not overwhelmingly beyond others. This is not a lighthearted story.]

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.