[No system + immortality + invincible + satisfying read + lighthearted and humorous + sixth brother + daily life]

Gu Beichen transmigrated to the vast and boundless world of cultivation, but was trapped under Mount Buzhou for 100,000 years.

He dreamt of traveling across the Nine Provinces, overlooking the world, and behind the scenes, he single-handedly created the forbidden land of immortality at Buzhou Mountain.

Ten thousand years ago, he taught a generation of desolate emperors who swept across the six directions!

Eighty thousand years ago, he single-handedly raised the Human Emperor and brought about the great prosperity of the human race!

Thirty thousand years ago, the Qin Emperor angrily shook Mount Buzhou, intending to become a rebellious disciple.

Ten thousand years have passed. Mount Buzhou collapsed, ushering in an era of great strife. Gu Beichen, who was already invincible, was finally able to descend the mountain.

I, Gu Beichen, am content with my fate and cherish the simple pleasures of life; I dislike fighting and killing.

You'd better not mess with me.

After all, my disciple has the potential to become an emperor!

[Redemption + Daily Check-in + National Fate + No Female Lead + Comedy + Original Story + A Little Bit of Touching Moments]

A pretentious summary: The rules of the supernatural have invaded the world; those chosen will be bound to their nations and participate in the supernatural game!

Victory grants countless resources.

A bizarre tale of failure and death descends upon the city!

Ghostly tales and horror? A near-certain death situation? Participants walking on thin ice?

Jiang Fan exclaimed, "This is way too easy!"

Enable the sign-in system and sign in in the Ghost Stories!

[Ding! Bedroom check-in successful. You've earned the "Photographic Memory" title!]

[Ding! Community check-in successful, received a substitute doll!]

[Ding! Hospital check-in successful, gained the Mysterious Invincible Body!]

for a long time.

Ghost tales? Horror? Death?

Jiang Fan glanced at the trembling, eerie vessel in front of him and let out a soft chuckle.

That's all there is to it!

Earn points by clearing levels and redeem them for ghost story rewards?

Jiang Fan scoffed at the Strange Tales Rewards Library and spat out a curse.

"That's it? It's not even as good as what I got from signing in! What a lousy reward!"

The ghosts all yelled at the top of their lungs: "You're cheating! Good heavens, someone's bullying the ghosts!"

Normal version introduction - Wenxing

Ghost Story Bus Dungeon -

Jiang Fan: Make sure you get home safely.

Ghost Story Mom's Side Story -

Jiang Fan: Mom, I want to eat your cooking.

Ghost Story Kindergarten Dungeon -

Jiang Fan: Everything has cracks; that's where the light gets in.

Ghost Story Wife's Copy -

Jiang Fan: I love you, I'll live and die with you.

Ghost Story Mountain Dungeon -

Jiang Fan: You must escape from here, escape from that mountain made up of prejudice in people's hearts.

Ghost Story Pig Dungeon -

Jiang Fan: I wish to live out your wish, to see the world you never saw, to write the poems you never wrote, and to love the world you loved.

[Slytherin + Grindelwald template + contrast + righteous White Devil + introduction insufficient, please read the main text]

Jacks never expected that the template he awakened would be full of question marks.

[Current template: ??? (30% integrated)]

Only black magic was displayed at the SSS level!

Is this to make him the Dark Lord?

And... what the heck is this orientation correction protection?

Wait, it seems like Jacks has figured something out?

This is just... the Grindelwald template!

...

Many years later.

Born in Slytherin and modeled after Grindelwald, Jax was widely regarded as the new generation of dark magic!

But.

The truth is often the opposite.

Jacks: Please, I'm perfectly honest!

Jun Xiaoyao unexpectedly transmigrates to another world. As a rogue cultivator, he rises against all odds using a martial arts character summoning system. He creates the organization Tianwaitian, summoning top masters like Dugu Qiubai and Wu Wudi, and orchestrates a behind-the-scenes power struggle in a continent controlled by dynasties, holy lands, aristocratic families, and sects. Jun Xiaoyao conceals his identity with a mask, never revealing his abilities in public, yet his immense power commands respect from all sides, writing his own legend in this ever-changing world.

Reborn as Huang Tian, ​​the ancestor of the Phoenix Clan in the primordial era, he arrived at the end of the Dragon-Han Calamity.

Knowing full well the fate of the Phoenix Clan in the Dragon-Han Calamity, Huang Tian made a decisive decision, announcing that the Phoenix Clan would retreat to the Undying Volcano in the eastern part of the Primordial World and would no longer participate in the struggle for supremacy in the Primordial World.

This move earned him the contempt of many powerful beings in the primordial world.

When they decided to join forces to destroy the Phoenix Clan, they discovered that the Phoenix Clan had already surpassed the combined power of the primordial world.

Huang Tian was enraged. He led the Phoenix Clan to sweep across the prehistoric world, beat Hongjun, trampled the Three Pure Ones, and ascended to the position of the supreme ruler of the prehistoric world.

By gathering the primordial fortune, one can finally attain the realm of the Great Dao.

[Female protagonist, no romantic partner, business simulation] [Business simulation 60%, infrastructure 20%, daily life 20%] Li Yaolin's internship company went bankrupt, and the unscrupulous boss who owed her wages absconded with the money, leaving only a bunch of lottery tickets to pay off the debt. Li Yaolin randomly drew a lottery ticket and won an island, and was also bound to an island management app called "Poseidon Holiday". The island is a deserted island with scarce fresh water, sewage and garbage everywhere, and severe marine pollution, with no development value whatsoever. Poseidon Holiday App: It's your honor to be selected to contribute to the development of the island. Please develop the island as soon as possible! Li Yaolin: ... Block and report in one go. Poseidon Holiday App: Confirm your island owner identity to receive a million in cash! Li Yaolin: Talking about money is vulgar. The main thing is that I like developing islands. So, where do I collect the million in cash? Poseidon Holiday App: ... For money (not really) and to fulfill her duties as an island owner, Li Yaolin embarked on the path of developing island tourism and resorts. Originally, Li Yaolin only intended to develop some projects casually to make the app work, but unexpectedly, he solved the pollution problem, turning the island and surrounding waters into a paradise for marine life; he also transformed the island into the world's No.1 tourist resort, making money effortlessly. From then on, Li Yaolin's daily worry was what to do with so much money he couldn't spend it all... Theme: Promoting and developing marine tourism economy through island management.

(Time travel + Proficiency panel + Mortal cultivation + Decisive and ruthless + No female lead. Slow and cautious early game development; if you don't like this, please don't read.)

When Wu Fan opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely different world.

With his proficiency panel allowing for easy progress, he braved the harsh realities of life, traversing treacherous paths and silently forging ahead.

When he suddenly looked back, he was shocked to realize that he had already surpassed all paths, mastered all laws, and become the supreme Dao Lord!

This is the story of a time traveler who uses a skill proficiency panel to roam the world of cultivation.

"Old Demon Xiao! We both belong to the demonic path, why must you be so ruthless?" "Old Demon Sanyang, stop talking nonsense! I, Xiao Yun, am a righteous cultivator with accumulated merit, and have nothing to do with your demonic path!" "Then how do you explain the Myriad Soul Banner in your hand?" "This is the Human Emperor Banner, a supreme treasure for suppressing demons and exorcising evil!" "Then what about the top-tier demonic technique you cultivate?" "This is the 'Demon-Slaying Refining True Scripture,' specifically for killing demons. How dare you slander it as a demonic technique?" Xiao Yun was indeed once a righteous cultivator, but his sect was destroyed, and he luckily escaped from the demonic path. Fortunately, he obtained a black bead, and after refining it, he discovered a demonic world inside. From then on, Xiao Yun began a life in two realms: - In the cultivation world, he kept a low profile to protect himself and secretly developed his strength. - In the demonic world, he went completely mad with killing! He directly refined the skinned demonic beasts to increase his strength. When he encountered the soul-devouring demon, he ripped out its heart and core, making his physical body stronger. Even more remarkably, his slaying of demons and monsters was all done on behalf of Heaven, yet it attracted golden light of merit! He averted disasters, gained blessings and longevity—his luck was off the charts. At this moment, Xiao Yun completely understood: demonic cultivators weren't scary at all; what was truly terrifying were righteous cultivators who could accumulate boundless merit while practicing "demonic arts"!

[Ordinary daily life + lighthearted humor + no female lead + no angst + survivalist + no system + farming]

My name is Lin Yu, and I am a remnant soul trapped inside a ring.

System? Task? Scroll King? None of them exist.

My life motto is simple: survive and sleep.

Until the ring became associated with a naive young boy.

Seeing that he was about to venture into the secret realm, I said, "Disciple, this place is extremely dangerous. Go back to sleep."

Seeing him about to snatch the magic weapon, I said, "This is too hot to handle; your life is more important."

Seeing him being provoked into a fight, I said, "It's not shameful to admit defeat."

Under my "careful" guidance, he avoided all opportunities and all risks.

While other geniuses were teetering on the brink of death, he was steadily... mining spirit stones.

Years later, when all the gods and demons came knocking, my disciple, who was jokingly called "King of Survival," silently set up a defensive array with nine thousand nine hundred layers.

I yawned: "Like I said, you can only produce output if you're alive."

[Refreshing story + invincible protagonist + extraordinary potion system + bizarre monsters + wilderness migration and survival + item fusion and evolution + decisive and ruthless + extreme survival]

In May, when the world was shrouded in eerie fog, some people drew their swords over half a moldy steamed bun by the campfire of the migrating team. Meanwhile, Ling Feng was chewing on a piece of wheat bread in his mobile fortress. The rotten, hard lumps mixed with morning dew and peach wood had somehow become a fluffy staple food, with a sweet aroma that also carried the scent of exorcising evil spirits.

This ability was forced out by the Shadowfiend. When the Shadowfiend was chasing him to the brink of death, three wrecked cars suddenly twisted into a campervan with runic iron netting, and the faint light repelled the ghost.

He hid himself extremely well: during the day, he covered the fortress with withered branches, hiding it at the back of the line as scrap metal; at night, he activated the oxygen supply system, cultivating soul-suppressing herbs and vegetables in the cultivation chamber. But if any tomb raiders dared to touch the fortress, he would use a binding rope made of ink line and ghostly fingernails to create bait, throwing it into the fog to lure away the Crying Bone.

While others sought exorcising talismans and water, he had already used the Shadow Demon Soul Core to create an extraordinary potion. A glimmer in his eyes allowed him to see through the truth: the Crying Bone harmed people with the Heart-Eating Curse, requiring the fusion of Soul-Suppressing Grass and a Copper Bell to make Tranquilizing Incense; the Painted Skin Ghost was hiding in the crowd, requiring the use of a fragment of the Demon-Revealing Mirror and a flashlight to create a Deception-Dispelling Lamp to expose him.

The migration was long and arduous, the rotting wood forest thick with black sap that clung to souls, old clothes piled high, hooking fingers with deadly intent; the human heart was more treacherous than ghosts. But Lingfeng's fortress was always brightly lit, and the tomatoes in the cultivation pods bore golden-edged fruit, imbued with the power of the potion. He turned the steering wheel, the iron mesh shattering the ghostly shadows, the tires crushing white bones, chewing on bread as he looked at the chaos in the rearview mirror, and let out a cold laugh.

In this world, the strongest source of confidence isn't prayer, but the ability to turn scrap metal into a demon-slaying sword and moldy steamed buns into hot meals. Ling Feng happens to excel at this.