We create gods and institute beliefs to describe our salvation.
We hold the genealogy in hand and analyze the ether to become the all-knowing one.
The strongest medicine master in the three realms of the Holy Immortals was murdered by a conspiracy, and was reborn with the Heaven Eye of Heaven! I am a medicine furnace, I can refine the world! I have one eye, I can determine the fate of the world! Pervert? Rogue? How could this medicine master, who has been on the road for thousands of years, look down on you bitches?
Open your eyes; this is a mysterious new world.
Steam boilers are blazing, driving humongous steel cities through dark winds and fog-covered wilderness. Predation, fuel collection and treasure hunting…
This is a land full of mysteries where countless glorious civilisations’ remains and legends from ancient times are buried.
Mechanical civilisation, magic civilisation, martial arts civilisation, transcendental civilisation… Wasteland hunters explore the ancient ruins and unearth the inheritance and treasures left by various ancient civilisations that litter the lands. They mingle to create a wonderful and fantastic steampunk mechanical era.
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A dragon knight: “Isn’t that guy a surgeon? How come his power is even greater than mine!”
A grand priest: “I couldn’t save that man with my divine magic, but that guy actually saved him with a scalpel…”
A fanatical fiend follower: “Is he a follower of my lord and is his body immortal?”
Rayne: “It takes great effort to produce miracles… I am a surgeon of death as well as a tanky melee healer!”
A failed investor from 2017 got drunk and woke up in the 1980s. China is just opening up, and the economy is blooming. There is also the dissolution of the Soviet Union, the bursting of the Dot-com bubble and other financial crisis. He used his knowledge of the future and slowly build up his empire.
Each extraordinary attribute has its own formidable power. As the first charismatic individual in this other world, Tony tells you: Charismatic: Do whatever you want… Tony, having transmigrated into a charismatic sorcerer, truly can do whatever you want! The will of the world loves you, young man, bravely charge forward!!! The summoned demons have all mutated into powerful and beautiful girls; I'm a little overwhelmed, I need to quickly take a bottle of Liuwei Dihuang Pills to replenish myself…
A cute and innocent girl transmigrates to an interstellar beast world filled with pollution, obtains a purification system, and grows into the only holy female who purifies the world!
Her predecessor was vicious, and those around her could hear her thoughts, immediately realizing she wasn't the original and changing their attitude towards her.
"With A-Yao around, I'm no longer afraid of pollution levels going off the charts!"
Transmigrating to an alien world and becoming a low-class serf, Monroe felt this was a tough start to life. The dilapidated house leaked, the black bread grated on his teeth. Human rights were a thing of the past. Until a translucent, illusory panel popped up before his eyes: [Farming Skill Experience +1] [Current Farming Skill: Beginner (7/1000)]… Countless years later, analyzing gods and demons, nurturing insect swarms, and becoming a narrator, Monroe said: “Now it’s time for the universe to listen to me…” An alien soul, an immortal epic.
Dear Father Moran Anderson: Congratulations! Although you never smoked, you have been fortunate enough to be diagnosed with lung cancer at an age when your soul is still fresh. Unfortunately, your business of raising "Children of Hell" is not yet complete, and this Duke has been forced to invoke the "delayed death" clause. After all, these slippery little creatures are far less cuddly than they appear. Please ensure that they are regularly fed with delicious souls, whether human, demonic, or angelic. Don't forget to abide by the "Heaven-Hell Truce" and the "Exorcist Association Management Act." You wouldn't want Michael, Gabriel, and the others to know about our transaction, would you? If you have any further questions, you can consult this Duke directly in Hell. I look forward to the day when I can personally harvest your soul. ———Lucifer, the Arrogant Duke, you are trustworthy...
[Interstellar+Farming+Academy+Live Broadcast+Shuangjie 1v1]
Dressed as a vicious female supporting character, she was retaliated by the male protagonist at the beginning, and her whole family was raided and imprisoned.
Ai Moye accidentally fell in love with someone, got a little bun of unknown origin, and was exiled to the wilderness to farm.
The Gobi desert is filled with yellow sand and the soil and water are barren, but this cannot stop the ancestral farmer Ai Moye.
Is the soil fertile enough? Put on the fertilizer!
Can't sand and soil hold water? Plant a shrub!
Are fruits and vegetables extinct due to historical reasons? Cross-pollination, gene editing!
The single mother rolled up her sleeves with her baby in her arms and had sex in Huang Xing. She became famous on the variety show and became a well-known internet celebrity in Blue Star.
Since then, Ai Moye’s live broadcast room has become the most popular among the stars.
"Farm silk quilts, the whole process of silkworm raising and cocooning is live broadcast, giving you a trustworthy natural guarantee."
"Homemade green aloe vera gel, honey conditioner, lemon whitening cream, without any chemical synthetic agents, giving your skin the most exquisite care."
“Spicy beef jerky, spicy and sour boneless chicken feet, spiced seafood gift packs, everything is on sale, only 998, take them all home!”
In the interstellar era when food was scarce, Aimoye grew crispy and sweet watermelons, raised fat livestock, and conquered all the great gods with his various cooking skills.
One day, the high-ranking imperial marshal, the male protagonist's biological uncle, and the rival of the house raider came to the door and blocked the pregnant Ai Moye.
"I heard that you are good at planting and breeding. Are you interested in becoming a national treasure master?"
Aimoye asked proudly, "What kind of treatment?"
The marshal lowered his noble head and said, "Will I be at your mercy for the rest of my life?"
Ai Moye raised the corners of her lips: "It depends on your performance."
Her husband of three years doesn’t even know who she is. Unexpectedly, the two of them met for the first time, and she happily signed a divorce agreement. Sheng Mian thought that they would never meet again, but she didn't expect that this was just the beginning - one day, there was a rumor in the imperial capital that he was not lecherous. Fu Yancheng, the president of Fu Group, has his eye on a new designer. He supported her several times, helped her abuse her, and frequently cut off her love. A good person couldn't help but ask another person involved for confirmation: "Excuse me, what is the relationship between you and Mr. Fu?" Sheng Mian smiled: "Apart from the employer and the worker, it's just...the ex-husband and the ex-wife."