The heaven and the earth are changing, and countless space doors appear out of thin air.

All kinds of strange beasts gush out from the space gate, and human beings usher in a critical moment of life and death.

In search of a ray of life, powerful military soldiers and scientific researchers risked their lives to enter the world behind the space gate. They were shocked to discover that by hunting the alien beasts here, there was a certain chance of obtaining the alien card.

Those with stronger mental powers than ordinary people, able to ward off alien beast cards, or transformed into alien beasts’ pre-mortem combat body, or into weapons and armors, or…a new profession came into being, and was honored as

Those who traverse other worlds undergo a baptism of the origin, constantly moving between realms in their quest to reclaim what they have lost. In this process, they grow continuously; it is a journey without end. Now, let's begin.

Stone said: "The meat of this werewolf is a bit rough on my teeth."

Camellia said: "I slept with a dragon!!"

Flower Snake said: "My daughter is the most beautiful in the village!"

But Alan asked: "Why is my sword getting sharper and sharper?"

A tribe at the bottom of the wilderness, the difficult process of growing step by step, the struggle history of a group of despised greenskins.

After 17 years of coasting through life, a sudden burst of ambition drove Lu Mingfei to activate a grindcore system. Studying, running, working out, playing basketball… As long as he kept grinding, he’d earn proficiency, grow stronger, and level up to unlock new perks!

Three years later—

In the principal’s office, Angers was reviewing Lu Mingfei’s daily report.

“3:00–4:00 AM: Sleep, ensuring at least one hour of rest each day? The energy of young people really is astounding.

4:00–8:00 AM: Physical testing of new weapons from the Equipment Department? An S-rank physique does need relentless tempering.

8:00–12:00 PM: Teaching classes to the fossil professors? Geniuses truly are built different.

12:00–6:00 PM: Took a private jet to Japan to treat the new head of the Genji family and joined her for dinner? If I recall, that’s the pretty girl named Uesugi Eriri, right? Student Lu Mingfei has gone above and beyond to maintain the relationship between our academy and the Japan branch—what a dedicated effort, leading by example.

6:00 PM–2:00 AM: Out on missions slaying retainers, then returning to the dormitory? He’s home by curfew and abides by school regulations.

2:00–3:00 AM: Drinks a cup of hot dragon blood, activates Blood Rage training for one hour, and then sleeps…

Everyone knows people are different—and even among S-ranks, there’s a gap. This must be a unique constitution!”

Meanwhile, Lu Mingfei stared at the new schedule on his system panel, on the verge of tears.

“Is there no time left to sleep?”

System: “Lu Mingfei, if you’re not going to grind, how are you supposed to slay dragons!”

[The Fourth Calamity + Farming Style + The Male Protagonist Has No Emotional Line] [The Background Is a Once-Glorious Magic Civilization]

After traveling to the magical wasteland after the magic riot, Chu Yue thought it was a farming story where he would lead the natives to survive.

Unexpectedly, one day he would be able to summon the little players from Blue Star.

From then on, the style of farming paintings began to become weird.

"Mr. Mayor, I saw those players eating dirt!"

"Mr. Mayor, I saw those players poking the giant frog's butt with sticks!"

"Mr. Mayor, I saw that group of players driving a car without magic on the ground!"

…

Looking at the players standing in front of him, claiming that they had recovered the entire continent.

Chu Yue's heart skipped a beat.

Oh no! He really became an NPC!

[True Farming Style][Prosperous Immortal Cultivation World][Mortal Style][Cultivation from the Start][Grass and Tree Monster]

Good news! I'm in the world of immortal cultivation! It's a peaceful and prosperous market town! It's time to start a business and make a fortune!

Bad news! Glass, gunpowder, and soap are all failing to sell! Using cola to seduce a saint, or using barbecue to seduce monsters, won't work! Why is productivity so high in the world of immortal cultivation?

Why do you get a stainless steel basin for free when you buy a Bigu Pill? What? Is it because the elders of the sect refined a lake's worth of steel while refining black iron?

Fortunately, I can still go farming.

Farming? Farm! Start as a spiritual plant master and cultivate a life of longevity and freedom!

After having a nightmare, An Yi woke up to find that he had traveled through time and space and transformed into the princess in his dream. He became the second princess of the kingdom, Her Royal Highness Chris Ludwig, an NPC in the game. What made her even more desperate than the time travel and transformation was that she confirmed from the dream that she would be the world boss in a certain version of the future, and would be defeated by countless players to steal their equipment and gain experience. Therefore, in order to avoid the end of her country being destroyed and her brother dying, she decided to be defeated herself. Chris decided to wear the crown and embark on the path of fleecing players and cheating NPCs in the game. "My brave stranger, don't you want to take a look at this breastplate? It's the original one that Her Royal Highness has worn on her body!"

On the first day of Midorima Shintaro's possession, the system issued a newbie task: Xiangbei must qualify for the county competition.

Looking at the group of troubled children in front of him, he pushed up his reflective glasses.

"A bunch of mortals, are you worthy of being on my team?"

Mitsui Shou: "That new guy said he has to read the astrology before training every day?"

Rukawa Kaede: "He said my zodiac sign is not suitable for shooting today."

Sakuragi Hanamichi was furious: "Why let this charlatan be the starting player!"

A crucial goal in the county competition, the green room template was activated and the long three-pointer went into the net.

In the dead silence of the audience, he adjusted his glasses and said, "Do your best and leave the rest to fate—but my fate is victory."

The weak rely on the strong to survive, and the strong control the fate of the weak. This is how the world has always been. Murphy, who has traveled through time and space, faces this cruel world. Will he choose to sink into it or go against the current?

[Rebirth, nurturing a white moonlight and cinnabar mole, everyday romance, light comedy]

In his previous life, his family fell into decline, his father fell to his death, and his beloved passed away unexpectedly, leaving him with nothing but regrets.

Reborn, Gu Zhan returns to the age of six, determined to nip all tragedies in the bud!

But before he could even formulate a plan, the mentally challenged system went live.

Pointing to the little girl in the white dress who always clung to him, he excitedly told her:

[Ding! The Heavenly Fairy has taken a liking to you and bestowed upon you a divine Spirit-Nourishing Pill. Hurry and consume it! You'll be living off her kindness, and your future is bright!]

Gu Zhan: ?

Then, pointing to the corner where they were picking up bottles, the poor little thing looked wary:

[Ding! The fallen daughter of Moro has appeared. Quickly rescue her and help her return to the pinnacle of Moro supremacy!]

Gu Zhan: ?

【The Fairy of White Dew offers you a 【Spirit-Nourishing Pill】 (gummy candy). Would you like to accept it?】

The daughter of Moro offers you the Soul-Binding Rope (a small red string bracelet) imbued with her heart and magic. Do you accept it?

Gu Zhan: ? ? ?

Watching the little fairy feeding him gummy bears and the timid witch hiding behind him, Gu Zhan fell into deep thought.

Alright, since the system thinks I'm cultivating immortality...

Then I'll have no choice but to cultivate the green plums while rebuilding the former glory of this "sect".

But... the past is the past.

When eighteen-year-old Gu Zhan stood at a crossroads in his life,

The fairy is on the left, and the witch is on the right.

Whose hand should he hold?