Chen Chuan traveled through his own novel and became the cannon fodder for being robbed of his girlfriend by the protagonist Shenhao.
[Ding! Now you can choose one of the following two items to start your life in this world]
[Option 1: A 500 million yuan lottery ticket. Option 2: The storage ring of a cultivator]
Chen Chuan chose the storage spirit ring of the immortal cultivator, and the life of a counterattack with cannon fodder began.
[Hand of Re-engraving: You can re-engrave the props obtained by the original protagonist from the Shenhao system, and greatly reduce the effect of the original props. Including “consumption rebate card”, “hundred times salary card”, “money cow”…]
[Mystery Vial: A drop of reborn spirit is generated every seven days.]
[Summoning Sword: You know.]
Chen Chuan just wants to gather 10,000 prestige points as soon as possible, so that he can return to the original world with wealth, but how come the girls here seem to have a deep affection for him?
This is the future world 30,000 years later. Chen Mo, who came from the lost era 30,000 years ago, slept for 30,000 years because of the book of destiny.
Chen Mo opened the Book of Destiny. In this era when the world of Carters travels through the heavens, he controls all living beings in the worlds of the heavens. He is the Lord of Destiny, he is also the Lord of Time, and he is also the Lord of Creation.
Talent Card: [Goblin Merchant-Talent: Void Gate]
Character Card: [Dragon Warrior]
Weapon Card: [Purple Swords]
Mechanical Card: [Strike Freedom]
Auxiliary Card: [Su Sheng of the Dead]
The card world of the human race in the future, including thousands of strange cards, and the different civilizations of the heavens and worlds, will gather together because of the power of cards.
This novel is also known as Technological WizardThis is a story about the study of technology in the wizarding world.
Probability, electromagnetic induction, nuclear physics, relativity… if one explored and learned the scientific way, one would be able to master everything. This was Richard’s way of thinking until he traveled to a world similar to the Middle Ages as the prince of a nation.
One day… he’d been carried away by a dragon.
“This is quite an interesting aerodynamic flight, isn’t it. How does it fly when it doesn’t satisfy the Kutta Condition. Maybe it has to do with the number of wings and the Bernoulli Theorem? Does it have a built-in engine?”
Richard could not help but wonder as he looked at the dragon he was riding.
“Well, this is good study material. Oh, by the way, you said just now that you kidnapped me as a prince because you wanted to find a playmate for your dragon daughter? Isn’t this reason a bit too… outlandish?”
“Roar!” the dragon roared angrily and flapped its large wings straight into the sky.
This is a young man who traveled to the world of Azeroth.
For love and justice (don’t become a ghoul), fear of sacrifice (you can run the corpse to resurrect), in search of lost justice and humanity (temporary discipline), don’t stop.
Festival Exercises Retrieve the story of Festival Exercises.
A traverser, with a smart chip, came to the strange world of wizards.
The endless splendor of the ancient wizard of endless glory, the goddess of the river Stych, who lives at the end of the Styx, and controls the life of all the people, the twelve demon gods from the abyss beyond the chaotic universe, the ancestor of the endless mysterious wizard, the original light, gathered countless knowledge The endless tower of sin, the unredeemable sin …
Legends, epics, myths, a ruined world, a reversing future, intertwined destinies, chaotic star realms, Ganges sand number …
Mo Lin embarked on the road of the wizard, and gradually became a legend on the road of the wizard.
The world that nurtured the civilization which reached the pinnacle of magic was on the verge of destruction.
The last survivor transmigrated to the past, when the magic civilization started growing, as countless mages were still fumbling their ways through the thorny paths of magic knowledge.
He, who came from the end of the magic era, aim to reach the pinnacle of magic.
A youth crept on the ground in a snowy night. Hours ago, his tendons were cut because the girl he liked plotted against him. A mysterious middle-aged man saved him, and a pair of gigantic purple pupils appeared in the sky. Under the thunders and lights, the rare Demon Pupils and Sacred Body were awakened. That was what he should have been.
However, in this world, strength was the only way to support a man to live. His adoptive father died for covering him. His true love fell into the abyss for saving him. He wanted to rise up, to take revenge, and to protect the ones he cared about.
Occasionally did a strange figure confuse him. Behind the huge demon pupils, he often saw a thirty thousand feet tall black figure. What was it? Who was that?
It was said that the ultimate bloodline of the universe was the Primal Chaos Divine Body. It was a divine existence which could break the heavens and annihilate the world in a second. However, this sort of divine body had been extinct ten thousand years ago.
Could it be that apart from the Sacred Body, there was another body in him?
An accident gave Su Hao the ability to reincarnate infinitely.
But who can tell him why he cannot live to be five years old every time he reincarnates?
The world is dangerous and unfriendly to children.
Su Hao set his first small goal-adulthood.
“How can I not even be an adult!”
…
Su Hao has reincarnated time and time again in millions of years. After acquiring enough knowledge, he found a way to become a god.
This is a mortal’s path to becoming a god. Maybe…you can too!
Gawain is dead and was transmigrated, but there was a slight problem during the process.
After floating for more than a hundred thousand years on a different continent, he felt that he might need a body to become a complete transmigrator, but he did not expect that…
Mike looked at the white marble grave in front of him, stroking the elderberry wand in his hand.
After a while, Mike raised his head blankly and said:
“let’s start!”
I saw a group of wizards standing neatly behind Mike. All the wizards were wearing white robes. They all showed excitement when they heard Mike’s order, and they all began to release their apparitions and turned into twisted figures to disappear.
Only Mike stood alone in front of Dumbledore’s grave, stroking the elder wand in his hand.
“You know, how can a mudblood like me succeed without being tricky? All for the greater good.”