[Forging iron] [Entry] [Self-improvement] [Vitality] [Cunning] [Not a good person]

Mo Anxun, a blacksmith with ten years of experience, transmigrates to a vast fantasy world and awakens a blacksmithing system.

Its function is simple: forging each piece of ironware will grant certain attributes.

But soon he discovered another way to play, which is controllable affixes. As long as the ironware is crafted into the corresponding shape, the affixes it is given will be the corresponding targeted affixes.

What? I can't cultivate? Physical body is weak and suffering, come on!

[Heart] [Kidneys] [Limbs] [Brain] [Spleen]...

"Build, build, build!!!"

[Ding~ Iron Arm successfully crafted with the additional attribute: Emperor's Strike]

[Ding~ Successfully forged the Iron Heart. Added attribute: Immortality]

What? You're saying I'm a self-taught amateur who doesn't know anything about weapon crafting?

"Build, build, build!!!"

[Ding~ Successfully created a weapon crafting book with the following additional entry: Read and Understand Instantly]

Several years later.

Does Heaven control all things? Never mind, I'll just create one first.

The Three Thousand Great Daos are mysterious and profound? Never mind, let's create them and see how mysterious they are.

[HP Fanfiction] + [Professor Style] + [Invincible Style] + [Behind-the-Scenes Style]

Traveling through the world of Harry Potter, Evan Chris has only one goal: to explore the ultimate meaning of magic!

When the "Eye of History," capable of tracing back the history of all things, awakens, the ancient Hogwarts is no longer seen as the cradle of wizards, but as a vast treasure trove containing the ultimate secrets of magic! In order to "archaeologically investigate" in the most efficient way, he enters the game forcefully as the youngest and most mysterious professor of the history of magic at Hogwarts.

From then on, Hogwarts' style changed—a hypnotic history of magic class? In his class, students could witness firsthand the grandeur of the four great wizards building the castle and touch the threads of lost ancient magic!

An unintentional act of being obsessed with knowledge and pursuing truth unknowingly pushes the entire plot in an unknown direction!

When Voldemort's Horcruxes, Sirius Black's wrongful conviction, Dumbledore's schemes... all secrets are exposed during his exploration of history. How will this historian, who is only interested in the past, face the future that he has disrupted with his own hands? When everyone sees him as a player who can change fate, can he still hold on to his original thirst for knowledge?

[Villain + Cunning + Data-Driven + Decisive and Ruthless + Surrounded by Beautiful Women]

Players across the server laughed at me for choosing the most useless crafting profession, Poison Master.

They don't know that my poison can corrode divine artifacts and kill gods.

When the extraordinary beings descended, millions of gods and demons pressed in, plunging everyone into despair.

I slowly climbed to the top of the city tower, facing the myriad gods in the sky, and simply raised the glass bottle in my hand:

"Oh? The gods you're talking about, are you referring to these things in my bottle... that are melting?"

He was a low-ranking agent in the Kuomintang's Military Intelligence Bureau, capable of spotting Japanese spies in a vast crowd.

He was also a master of action, infiltrating enemy-occupied territory to assassinate traitors invisibly.

Because: The "scanning eye" is scanning...

Qin Nuo transmigrated to the Great Zhou Dynasty and became the dull-witted Ninth Prince.

Being a woman who transmigrated into a man's body was one thing, but she thought she could finally live the life of a carefree parasite, indulging in food, drink, and entertainment.

Unexpectedly, he was forced into a power struggle within a palace, a drama of vying for the throne.

Internal strife among brothers and the rise of powerful ministers, coupled with external invasions, have led to widespread discontent among the people.

How can we overcome internal and external troubles and forge a bright path forward?

Being an emperor is difficult, being a good emperor is even more difficult! This is a farming novel about being an emperor.

Others cultivate a small plot of land, but he cultivates an entire dynasty.

Female transmigrates into male body, BG (boy-girl) relationship, protagonist is a Mary Sue and a natural scumbag, can flirt with both men and women.

Also known as "If You Don't Become Emperor, You'll Die!" or "I Don't Want to Wear Women's Clothes Today."

This novel will be available for purchase on Sunday, December 28th. There will be three chapters released that day. Please continue to support me! ^_^

What people call the Way of Heaven is nothing more than a protective shield for a life-bearing planet in the vast universe.

Creating the heavens is not about destroying the heavens, but about breaking the shackles between planets and the universe, or rather... making the heavens bigger.

A wandering merchant in a chaotic world, unable to control his own body or destiny, yet through his avatar on the other side of the starry sky, he knows many things that even the great figures of this world do not know. But what does it matter? That universe of immortals and demons is ultimately too far away from him.

Lu Xuan knew he was insignificant, so even after transmigrating, all he wanted was to live a better life, nothing more.

Unfortunately, in this world, even being an ordinary person is a luxury.

Since I can't survive, I might as well become a ruthless hero.

Young Lin Xiao was betrayed by his fellow disciples, his dantian destroyed, and he was expelled from the sect. Just then, the Spirit Emperor attempted to possess him, but Lin Xiao refused to yield, turning the tables and gaining the Spirit Emperor's memories. From then on, he soared to new heights! He destroyed the Heavenly Sect, traversed the heavens, and acted with unbridled arrogance! He refined spirit pills, forged divine weapons, and became omnipotent! As the winds of change shifted, witness a new emperor dominate the universe, devouring heaven and earth!

A charming and loving father, a gentle and kind mother. Born into the demon realm, the witch Yue Tong resolutely embarks on a path of political intrigue so that her mother can gain honor.

Possessing divine bloodline, he begins his life as the Moon Lord of the Moon Demon Clan and the first in line to succeed the Moon Demon God Agares.

"Don't cry, stand up."

When Yue Tong encounters Prince A Bao, who is ostracized by the rebellious demon dragon clan, she decisively embarks on a path of political intrigue.

The first step is to make Abao your childhood sweetheart.

The second step is to make Abao fall in love with you.

...

If her interests and goals are aligned with Yueye's, then she'll fight to the bitter end.

Leng Xiao is so naive and easily fooled, so let's take advantage of her to the fullest extent.

Long Haochen, the Son of Light, let's keep deceiving him.

Saint Cai'er, a woman of reincarnation, touched her with warmth.

As a result, Yue Tong accumulated a lot of debt and also gained many more enemies.

Moonlit Night: "I actually lost to her! What did I do that I lacked? We're both half-human, half-demon, so why was she able to inherit the position of Moon Demon God!"

Abao: "I love Yue Tong, not Yue Ye. Don't come near me!"

Leng Xiao: "They were both good to me, but I had no choice."

“I can choose any son of the imperial family, and I dare to say this even in front of His Majesty.”

She was noble, aloof, and looked down on all living beings; nothing and no one in the world could move her.

Until she encountered that cup of top-quality pre-rain Longjing tea.

He knelt down and pleaded for leniency for the corrupt minister, saying, "His crimes should not extend to his wife and children."

The officials were grateful for the Crown Prince's benevolence.

Only she knew that he was the one who exposed the crime, and that the position of Minister was taken over by his people.

He pleaded for the prince suspected of treason: "My second brother is filial and fraternal; I do not believe he is so rebellious."

The imperial clan praised the Crown Prince for his deep affection.

Only she knew that he had orchestrated the rebellion, and that his efforts were merely a cover-up to ensure that the irrefutable evidence would be overshadowed by others who would take the blame.

He personally tasted the medicine for the ailing emperor and served him at his bedside, saying, "I will not eat for a day until my father recovers."

The people were moved: the Crown Prince was filial and righteous.

Only she knew that he was the one who administered the poison, and that he personally tasted the medicine to prevent His Majesty from waking up so soon...

He was gentle and harmless to her: "Ka ka ka... Xihe, although I am weak, I can give you everything you need."

"..." Weak? He certainly didn't know that she had witnessed him take the heads of three people with a single sword strike. "Stop pretending, Your Highness."

He suppressed his frail appearance, his gaze deep and intense: "No matter how many choices you have, in the end, it can only be me."

This story is also known as "The Crown Prince and His Wife Holding the Script Upside Down" and "The Crown Prince's Daily Life of Tea and Tea."