Many years later, Wei Xi stood at the gate of the mountain, and she would still think about how she had joined the Qingcheng Sect in the year of the drought in Xizhou.

You say she was lucky? The Qingcheng Sect was at the bottom and was as immovable as a mountain;

you say she was unlucky? Wei Xi was indeed unlucky... Whose good person started to encounter all kinds of fatal things since entering the sect!

This article is also known as "People want to lie down but things never stop", "Some people have water in their brains, some people have bad water in their brains", "Good team members, bad luck", "I have a lot of experience in saving my life", "Three Idiots make trouble in the world of cultivation, am I proud of it"

In one sentence, this book can be summarized as:

Unlucky Wei Xi's journey of cultivation, the bottom sect and the bottom legend

After Jiang Chen obtained the delivery system of the heavens, he began his life of delivering food across the heavens.

Give Doraemon a Dorayaki and reward Bamboo Dragonfly.

Give Hong Qigong a beggar chicken, and reward the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

Send ten altars of good wine to Jiu Jianxian, and reward Shushan's swordsmanship.

Send bananas and peaches to Monkey King at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, and reward seventy-two transformations.

...

Jiang Chen was just silently delivering food, but before he knew it, he realized that he was already invincible.

[High-Level Martial Arts] + [System] + [Lighthearted Comedy] + [Casual and Slow-paced] + [Single Female Lead] + [Micro-Group Portraits]

Transmigrating to a world where warriors can split mountains and shatter rocks, sorcerers can summon

wind and rain, and demons wreak havoc. Ji Huo, after years of surreptitious existence, finally raised a group of underlings, each one a murderer and arsonist. Just when he was thinking of unifying the martial arts world...

"Young Master Ji, you are the long-lost son of the Duke of Zhenguo. Please come back to the capital with me!"

And so he was dragged away by a group of people.

...

Damn it! I've worked so hard for years to build a fortune, and you want me to inherit it and just lie down?

Ji Huo lounged in the old man's chair: Smells so good!

...

Wait!

Big brother, that five-clawed golden dragon dress you're wearing looks familiar!

When Fang Jinyu found himself in a world of a female-led immortal cultivation novel and was a cannon fodder, he began the cautious process of self-rescue.

Until he saw...

【Today is the day to clean up the shit】

[Refine to gain appearance +1]

…

Today was a day of cultivation, but without much gain.

[Refining to gain insight +1]

[Dog Food] + [Gentle and Caring Big Sister] + [Regret] + [Redemption] + [Chasing Brother Crematorium]

In his previous life, Qin Yi was a lost child from a famous family. He was abused for more than ten years and was not welcomed by his relatives after he was found.

The life that originally belonged to him was ruthlessly taken away by a substitute.

In the end, he died tragically and alone due to an operation.

In this life, Qin Yi no longer has any extravagant expectations of these so-called family members. He would rather die alone again than choose to leave.

It was precisely this choice that allowed him to encounter the precious dawn of light in his life.

"fool."

"They don't cherish you, but I do."

"Come home with me."

The woman was wearing a simple white dress. She gently took Qin Yi's hand with a smile on her face, like an angel.

Liangjiang County.

Inside the Confucian Academy.

A great scholar looked at the many students who were in a mess and shouted angrily:

"What is there to be proud of? You have read the books of sages and saints?!"

"Zeng Anmin is so talented and he is still sitting in his seat and concentrating on studying. What about you?!"

The students immediately fell silent. The great

scholar said coldly:

"The ranking of this college examination has been determined."

"Zeng Anmin's test paper won the first place in the three counties. The test paper title is "My Governor Father." "

"Ask more people for advice!"

The scene was instantly quiet.

Everyone looked at Zeng Anmin.

Their eyes were strange and ambiguous.

Zeng Anmin had no time to pay attention to them.

He was completely immersed in his gold finger panel at this time. He

looked at the plug-in with a twitch at the corner of his mouth:

(Prismatic) High-end power: Your combat power is always one level higher than the martial arts realm.

(Prismatic) Ancestral Dragon's Covenant: Consume life to improve the martial arts realm.

(Prismatic) Artifact Forge: Obtain a martial arts artifact every eighty years, and obtain one immediately.

(Gold) Warrior's Heart: For every 10 feet of distance from the target, your martial arts aura becomes 9% stronger.

"Brother, my father is a Confucian sage, why do you insist on making me a crude warrior?!"

[Alternate History + Wuxia + Multiple Heroines]

With a life goal of defeating enemies on the battlefield to protect the nation and teasing his childhood sweetheart for fun, Zuo Ning one day suddenly receives an imperial edict from the capital.

“Go to the capital to marry the princess? …Alright then…”

After bidding farewell to his childhood sweetheart, Zuo Ning sets off for the capital. What he doesn’t expect is that with his departure, the seemingly peaceful world gradually descends into chaos. His battlefield also shifts from the north to the Central Plains...

His childhood sweetheart, Li An, never imagined that when Zuo Ning returned, she would have gained several more “sisters”...

“Zuo Ning!”

“Eh? Hey! Ouch, stop pinching my waist!—”

...

“Your Majesty—”

[The mystical light shines as the long night ends, the sword's shadow illuminates the nine heavens in autumn.]

Legend has it that the ancient demonic sword Xuanming is sealed deep within the Nine Abyss. Whoever obtains this sword will be feared by ghosts and gods and will become the ruler of the world.

Blade & Soul: This is a rumor; I am unaware of it.

Leaders from all sides: Practice is the sole criterion for testing truth. I'll try acknowledging God first.

Sword Spirit died.

When she opened her eyes again, she had become a wood spirit, changed her name to Ling Jun, and embarked on a thrilling cultivation path that was both complementary and contradictory to herself.

The true nature of the Demon Sword: You are the Demon Sword, destruction is your mission, and slaughter is your hymn.

Wood Spirit Nature: You are a divine tree, creation is your pursuit, and life is your greatest love.

Ling Jun: ...This is so hard for me.

#In the end, he carried it all alone#

P.S.: No romantic pairing. I can't tolerate someone else snoring beside my bed!

Overseas islands, the Hundred Schools of Thought;

Qi-practicing sorcerers and martial arts-practicing brutes.

This is a vast and expansive world.

The Zhou Dynasty, which ruled for eight hundred years, was old and its majesty had faded, leaving only a last vestige of its power to cling to power.

The surrounding feudal lords and states were eyeing it covetously, eager to divide and devour it.

On the outskirts of the empire, by the South China Sea, Chen Zhuo, born a lowly pearl diver, opened his eyes.

What we see is this scene of peace still remaining, but chaos about to descend.

I thought I would spend my whole life struggling to make a living in the sea, just like my deceased father and grandfather, who would be buried in this vast ocean at some point.

Unexpectedly, he awakened his innate supernatural powers one day.

It can reflect all kinds of skills in the world onto oneself.

Where there is effort, there will be reward.

......

Chen Zhuo has come a long way.

Unbeknownst to them, they had acquired numerous titles.

Zhuchi Hubaoyi, Qinghe Qianjiao, Nanhai Tenglong, Dazhou Zhenhai General...

However, what he liked most was people calling him by a name:

"Martial Immortal!"...