Wei Xing, having graduated with a Master’s degree, accidentally transmigrates to another world. Unknowingly, he has already been marked as a cultivation cauldron, surrounded by danger. On one hand, he uses a modern scientific research mindset to explore cultivation; on the other hand, he uses spiritual power combined with item refining methods,

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The stench of blood and the phantom echo of a butcher’s knife were Wei Xing’s last clear memories of Earth. Now, only agony remained. Not the dull ache of a hangover, but a searing, full-body violation. He gasped, eyes stinging against the harsh glare of an unfamiliar sun, the world swimming in a dizzying haze. Where were the familiar high-rises, the rumble of traffic? Only weeds reclaiming a dilapidated monastery met his gaze.

Then came the flood – memory fragments, alien yet intimate, crashing into his consciousness. Sweat-slicked bodies, endless moans, a gaunt face twisted in simultaneous pleasure and pain, ruthless killers in red robes, and a desperate flight ending in… this. Nausea roiled within him. This broken, emaciated body wasn’t his. Ribs protruded like ridges on a starved animal, bruises painted his skin alongside disturbingly intimate marks – hickeys? – mocking his non-existent love life. A tattered robe, stained crimson, barely concealed his nakedness.

He was trapped. Not just in a strange place, but in a strange, violated body. Panic, cold and sharp, sliced through the pain. The scientific truths he clung to shattered against the impossible reality. He was an anomaly, a ghost inhabiting ruined flesh in a world that felt ancient and hostile. Hunted, wounded, and utterly alone, Wei Xing’s journey began not with heroic resolve, but with a guttural cry of pain and the desperate, primal need to survive whatever nightmare he had stumbled into. The path forward was obscured by blood, conspiracy, and the chilling realization that his old life was irrevocably gone, replaced by a brutal existence where his very nature made him prey.

“Obtaining the topmost degree of talent in sword arts in the world requires giving up 72 years of lifespan, which leaves you with only five more years of your life. At the same time, you will never be able to feel love, kinship, and friendship, and you’ll end up leading a lonely life until your death, unable to procreate, or to have any descendants.

“From now onwards, everything related to happiness in the human world shall no longer be of your concern. Are you willing to accept this?”

“Hahahaha, I’m already alone bereft of all support, my hopes dashed to pieces, shouldering only absolutely irreconcilable grudge and hatred, why would I disagree? Why would I not want it? I couldn’t ask for anything better!!”

His sword sweeps across the Divine Continent for seven days and nights, moving 90,000 miles through the starry skies, unhindered.

He slays saints and buddhas in Heaven, slaughters demons and devils in Hell, sweeping away all the grievances in his heart!

The Abyss—representing pure annihilation—possesses unparalleled power, instinctively devouring all life. However, one day, a traitor emerged from their midst. "Ms. Sylvega, it's time to demonstrate your power." "Ah~ But dessert isn't finished yet." She remained a hunk today. ———————————————— PS: The protagonist of this book is single. Welcome... [A Cluster of Spanish]

【 Time Travel 】【 Ming Dynasty 】【 Chongzhen 】【 Funny 】【 Invincible 】

Traveled through

Obtain the "Many Children, More Blessings" system

Inside the Ming Dynasty

From then on - men tremble and women's legs become weak

The ministers shouted: Your Majesty, the Ming Dynasty can no longer afford to support itself!

"Stop talking nonsense, traitor! Even Zhu 2233 is crying from hunger!"

["Edge of Doom" and "Warlord" are now complete, so feel free to dive in!] When the first Krav Gate appears, the world enters a new era. Fortresses, Ascendants, Pillars of Astral Marrow, three-dimensional weaponry, unlimited energy, the wave that sweeps across the era, who can...

This was a fragmented and disorganized world, this was a place that had been forgotten.

That day, was the most frustrating time for Ning Cheng, when on that day, he was abruptly brought here.

Because this world had Ning Cheng, who would imprint his name in the vast heavens, it would finally shine in the endless universe!

“By pushing light into darkness, I obtained incredible power. By sucking the essence of life, I became an immortal monster.”

He was dressed in a sacred cloak. Singing commands to the horde of demons.

“Yes, even if this might be my fall, I’d die either way!”

He was merely a child who became a s*ave. Powerless and abandoned. Never once did he hesitate to do anything to overturn his doomed fate.

After all, a God is above all moral values.

This is the story of a man who has succeeded in evolving his mortal body and soul into that of a God.

Khal Drogo, persecuted by the witch, was reborn by a soul from another world who was familiar with A Song of Ice and Fire. He walked out of the cremation embers with the dragon mother Daenerys and the hatched dragon.   Since then, the king on horseback has changed to riding a dragon. The Free Trade Cities, the Seven Kingdoms of Westeros, the Wall, the Land of Eternal Winter, and the continent of Essos are all under his feet.   He is the father of dragons. He knows the past and the future. His children can burn everything. He makes you kneel down and witness the power of dragons! !   PS: This is a fan fiction of Game of Thrones and A Song of Ice and Fire. Thank you for your great support.

{Mortals are immortals, no system,}

Parents disappeared and the village was massacred. Fortunately for the young man, the Immortal Sect accepted him into the mountain gate. Unfortunately, his useless spiritual roots were despised by others, and even the master who accepted him was laughed at. The master gave him a broken book, but told him that it was an ancient secret scroll. It's a pity that he suffered a lot of humiliation when his reputation as a waste came out. When he returned home by chance, he discovered that the stone jar he had picked up when he was a child had a special effect. This started a different life for him. (If you are tired of seeing cruel killings, selfishness, and vengeful characters, you might as well take a look at another kind of immortal cultivator. This book contains both love and hatred, and the characters are full of flesh and blood...}