[Many children, many blessings] + [Invincible protagonist] + [Multiple female leads] + [Grand world view]

Li Chang'an transmigrates to a fantasy world and becomes the patriarch of a third-rate family in a small town in Qingzhou. He also awakens the "Many Children, Many Blessings" system, which grants him incredible rewards as long as he contributes to the family's growth and expansion.

But there's bad news: the original owner is not only dying of illness in bed, but is also born impotent!

Looking at his wife, who was as beautiful as a fairy and as delicate as a flower, Li Chang'an decided to go all out.

"Doctor, do you have any strong aphrodisiacs?"

"You will die."

"Before I die, I want to be a real man!"

From then on, Li Chang'an took wives and concubines, expanded his family, and led his clan toward becoming the supreme ruler!

For Chen Lingxu, the ancient Qilin overlord who descended from the heavens, once a Tikkaz, always a Tikkaz. Do you think that transforming from a bunch of aliens into the busty, slender, long-legged, and shapely Sarkaz, Sarkaz, Durin, Anassa, and Oni beauties... can sever ties with what he did as a Tikkaz? For Chen Lingxu, the Primordial Celestial Venerable who once ruled over the Shuangmin, the beastly acts of the past are irrelevant, but the abundance of beauties of today are readily available. Awakened by a green-haired lynx, Chen Lingxu looked at himself in the mirror and exclaimed in shock: "Wine and women have made me so haggard? From this day forward, I will abstain from alcohol!" He then told the lynx, "Please rest assured, AMA-10, I am also actively interrogating the alien female spy today!"

Saren traveled through a fantasy world and became an apprentice to a dark wizard. However, his cheat code only rewards saving lives. From the [Secondary Active Potion], which increases magical affinity and accelerates meditation, to the now-extinct limit-breaking potion [Mad Whisper]; from the [Dragon Devourer] talent, which devours dragon flesh and blood, infinitely strengthening the body, to the [Dragon Overlord] talent, which controls a dragon's life and death with a single word. Dragon God? Just devour it! There are also legendary magical artifacts from [Ancient Secret Treasures] to [Forbidden Myths]... He was surprised to discover other magical uses for his cheat code. For example, if a red light appeared from a companion's heart, Saren would frown and retreat behind the others. Or, if he pretended to spare an enemy who should have died at his hands, he could easily get a free reward! "Have you heard? The Shadow School has a [Merciful...

As the blood of Red Grass soaked the veins of Blackfyre's sword, and Daemon Blackfyre's roar was cut short by a poisoned arrow—the rebel who had sparked the division of the Seven Kingdoms had actually opened his eyes a century earlier on Dragonstone.

In 97 AC, true dragons still circled the skies, the fuse of the Dance of the Dragons had yet to be lit, and he became a vague footnote in the Targaryen family tree—"the orphan of Prince Aemon, mother unknown."

The black dragonmark on his shoulder burned like a charcoal, resonating with the roar of the Glutton from the depths of the dragon's lair. The "ancestors" before him were as vivid as blades: Rhaenys the Sleepless Queen's violet eyes concealed undimmed ambition, Daemon Targaryen's "Wandering Prince" blade reflected the arrogance of youth, and Jaehaerys's "Mature King" cough carried the weight of the Iron Throne.

He had once been the "Black Dragon" who overthrew the Targaryens, but now he rode the fiercest wild dragon, the Glutton, and danced the skies with his great-grandfather of the same name. As the afterimage of the Blackfyre Sword intertwined with the dragon flames of the Glutton over King's Landing, he finally understood: his destiny, spanning centuries, had never been to retrace the bloody path of rebellion—

but rather, on the eve of the Dance of the Dragons, before all tragedy was written, to ask those ancestors who shared his blood:

The glory you bear in the name of "blood and fire," will it burn as a torch of redemption or a wildfire of destruction?

The ashes of the Red Grasslands fell into the sulfurous mist of Dragonstone. A black dragon from the future, with its rebellious claws, was prying at the most fragile link of the Targaryen dynasty.

After traveling through time and space and becoming the heroine to defeat the hidden boss of a world with so many outrageous plays, Noah himself doesn't need to worry about any survival issues, but the problem is that he really can't bear to see the heroine he likes become a yellow-haired woman, so he decided to get ahead of the yellow-haired woman and fall into the devil's way. After all, if she must fall, it is definitely better to turn black and fall into an independent villain queen than to become a yellow-haired licker...

Over a decade of close companionship in his previous life paled in comparison to a few words from a newly initiated junior brother. His master was biased and easily swayed, his senior sister treated him coldly, and his junior sister framed and slandered him. Bai Hong was utterly unable to defend himself, falling from the sect's top genius to a pariah. No one believed Xiao Ren was the reincarnation of an extraterrestrial demon, sent to devour the flesh and blood of all living beings. Unable to bear witnessing the demon's blood sacrifice, Bai Hong risked everything to stop it, only to be met with his master's resentment for his fall into evil, and his senior and junior sisters' hatred for his repeated opposition to Xiao Ren… Burdened with countless infamy, Bai Hong, who wholeheartedly upheld the righteous path, became the condemned extraterrestrial demon, besieged by the world and tragically killed. Reborn, Bai Hong is determined to attain enlightenment and ascension. Yet, his master and the others, who had always unconditionally trusted Xiao Ren, have suddenly realized their mistakes, repented, and begged for forgiveness? Bai Hong shook his head and sneered, "You don't know you're wrong; you just know you're facing imminent disaster. Whether it's the demon's destruction of the world, the collapse of the Immortal Alliance, or the demise of the righteous path, so be it." All past events are now but fleeting clouds, and Bai Hong's heart is no longer stirred. He understands that to sympathize with someone's suffering is to bear their fate. Now, he only seeks clarity of mind and ascension to immortality; nothing else matters to him… “There are two kinds of people in this world: enemies who try to hinder my ascension, and tools who can help me ascend. Since you two are entangled, it seems you're destined for the first kind?” Bai Hong looked at his master, who was pleading for his forgiveness, and ruthlessly plundered his senior sister's opportunities and his junior sister's fortune, even crushing his former nemesis, Xiao Ren, to dust. “Speaking of which… I remember Master, you possess the Xuanpin Body, a naturally born top-grade cultivation vessel, capable of assisting others in their cultivation?”

On the evening of April Fool's Day, April 1st, the Kasumigaoka family held a family meeting and announced two things.

The first thing is that Dad has to go to Hokkaido for a while because of a job transfer, and Mom will go with him.

The second thing is that the youngest son Dongzhi in the family is not his biological son. He was picked up from the doorstep on a winter night fifteen years ago. The couple saw that the child was cute, and they didn't have a son, so they adopted him as their son and adopted him as a child husband...

ps1: The protagonist traveled through time with his body, and for unknown reasons he turned back to his infancy!

ps2: In the fusion world of Zongman, when the assets and income reach a certain level, you can legally marry multiple wives!

[Reunion + Long-awaited Reunion + Double Purity]

When they met again eight years later, Jiang Nanshan was wearing a white coat and seeing patients, while He Beizheng brought another woman to see the doctor.

Jiang Nanshan saw the tacit and intimate behavior between them.

She looked away and suddenly remembered the night she broke up with He Beizheng.

His tone was restrained and calm, but his words were filled with grief and determination.

He said, "Jiang Nanshan, you'd better think it over carefully. If I turn around tonight, I will never look back."

*

Jiang Nanshan has always had clear goals. Many years later, she became a maxillofacial surgeon as she wished and lived the peaceful life she wanted.

After He Beizheng returns to China, he will have his own business marriage.

She and He Beizheng were like two straight lines, briefly intersecting and then moving further and further apart.

Their lives returned to normal and they no longer had any intersection.

This was how Jiang Nanshan thought the story would end.

But she didn't expect that one night in the middle of August, He Beizheng rang her doorbell.

"Have you thought about me over the years?"

“I have thought about it.”

"Do you still care about me?"

"you……"

"Say you care."

She was inexplicably moved and actually said, "I care."

The moment he finished speaking, He Beizheng kicked the door shut.

A passionate kiss fell upon her, as if to fill the eight-year gap, and she was almost suffocated by the kiss.

—

Meeting may be accidental, but reunion is inevitable.

The crown of the Metasequoia tree always grows towards the sky.

For so many years, he only loved that one southern Metasequoia tree.

The ancient, decaying gods chanted blasphemous words, denouncing the deception from the stars, for the world could not be born of fire. A distant, silent meteor brought a message from the depths of space: in an eternal twilight, a miraculous structure was built for the survival of the race. When a soul awoke from the empty shell, Norn Mosria opened his eyes. On the campus of Miskatonic University, an innocent apprentice approached Norn Mosria. She asked him, “Professor Norn, may I ask, in the ‘Fables of the Stars’ I borrowed from the Stargazing Institute, I read that the decaying gods would bring an apocalypse called twilight. Is this true?” “It is true.” “Then, will we also witness the twilight of the apocalypse during our internship tomorrow?” (The school name is purely for homage; all settings are subject to change...)