Qiao Rong transmigrated into a book and luckily became the group's favorite.

But other people’s cute little ones are held in the palm of their hands and given everything they want.

And their style of painting...

"Rongrong, isn't the color of this cobra very beautiful?" Her brother held a snake and put it into her palm.

"Rongrong, this skirt is covered with colorful gems, which suits you very well." Mom handed her a skirt with a skull pattern.

"Rongrong, Daddy beat up everyone who scolded you and drove them out of Licheng." Daddy said to her happily.

Qiao Rong: “…”

Yes, she was transported into a family of villains, and she was actually a vicious female supporting character who was courting death.

This family of bullies will be taken down by an even more powerful villain five years later, and she will meet her end.

Facing the big devil who was still a teenager, Qiao Rong stared at his handsome and innocent face and thought, why not take the initiative?

Big Devil: What a coincidence, I thought so too.

Dynasties, sects, ferocious beasts, monsters, strange things, immortal masters...

Lou Yi came to this complicated world, penniless and helpless, but fortunately he discovered that he could become stronger by touching corpses.

The completed novel "From the Martial Arts World to the Immortal Cultivation World" is now available. Those who are short of books are welcome to read it.

"When we climb over this mountain and reach another hilltop, we will see a vermilion temple with a red snake as thick as a water jar. It is coiled there, waiting to see which naughty boy runs around so that it can be eaten..."

In the remote mountains, someone was whispering a story.

At the end, he laughed.

"Isn't that kid afraid that I will come to my door if he spreads the story like this?"

As the voice fell, the sound of metal rubbing against metal suddenly rang out in the silent mountains. The red behemoth disappeared into the deep pool, leaving an old storybook on the shore.

The pages of the storybook were slightly yellowed, and there was a line of words on it that read:

"There is a temple in the South Mountain, where a red fairy sleeps. His eyes are like golden fire, and his body is like red steel. He blows with the wind and rain, illuminating the world. His name is the South Candle."

Su Yi travels through a world of high-level martial arts, becoming a useless martial artist. Seeing his fate as a mere slave looming before the upcoming martial arts exam, the Sword God System suddenly awakens, unlocking his path to ever-stronger swordsmanship. Years later, Su Yi stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, overlooking all that exists, feeling the loneliness of his height: "I possess a hundred million swords, enough to move mountains and fill seas..."

The common people of the world, the cold stares of society – what have they to do with me! Grandmasters of martial arts, emperors of dynasties – none can withstand the words: 'Those who follow me shall prosper, those who oppose me shall perish!'

This is the story of an ordinary person, equipped with a Gold-element Wuxia divine arts system, who rises from a mere nobody in the Jianghu to become a legend of the Wulin!

'Hmm, I am not a villain, I am – a – Martial – Arts – Legend!'"

Traveling through Zongwu, Lu Tingzhou was trapped in the Tomb of the Living Dead at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain. The only person by his side was a beautiful girl who was not concerned with worldly affairs - Xiaolongnu.

Activate the [Heavenly Book System] and become stronger by writing books!

But her cultivation level is zero, so she can only write the lowest level "Jianghu Beauty List".

In order to earn the first popularity point, Lu Tingzhou decisively wrote down and ranked Xiaolongnu second!

Xiao Longnu held the book and looked at him with a cold and questioning look. "Lu Tingzhou, it says here that I'm not as good as a woman named Zhao Linger... Who is she?"

Hongjun: "Laozi, Yuanshi, Tongtian, are you willing to be my personal disciples?"

Laozi: "Saint, we brothers have sworn brotherhood with Dijiang and other ancient witches!"​

Hongjun: "What does that have to do with you being my disciples?"

Tongtian: "Sister Xuanming and Sister Houtu are your teacher's Taoist companions!"​

Hongjun: “…”

Hongjun: "Nuwa!"

"My husband is your teacher!" Nuwa said lightly.

Hongjun turned his gaze to Zhunti Jieyin.

Zhunti: "Alas! We brothers have chosen your teacher as our master."​

Hongjun looked at Shen Sichen bitterly: "Teacher, I can't play like this!"​

Shen Sichen smiled faintly.

The Third Prince, Zong Luo and the King of Beining, Yu Beizhou, have been at odds with each other.

Water and fire were never compatible. Their tit for tat confrontation was exhaustible.

Unfortunately, things went awry. After an imperial edict came, Zong Luo laughed facing the heavens. His ink hair was scattered, he closed his eyes, and committed suicide under the city gate.

However, he woke up again.

Following that, he became entwined with Yu Beizhou once more, till death eventually came upon him.

His enemy’s face was stunning, flamboyant, and sinful. Only after staring at him did he only notice a little bit of light floating within his unfathomable eyes.

“Senior martial brother,” Yu Beizhou said in a low voice, grasped his sword in hand, and touched his eyebrows intimately, “We meet again.”

…….

That night, Zong Luo had a dream.

He dreamed that after his death, the man sewed up his uncollected body, and kept it in an ice coffin for nine years.

Glory, wealth, and world domination that will last for thousands of generations- Zong Luo didn’t want it, but Yu Beizhou got it all.

However, no one knows that after going to court every day, after the tyrant dismissed the palace servants, he would walk into the cold bedchamber alone.

“Senior martial brother, it’s already nine years.” Yet it’s still so cold no matter how warm it is.

“I hate you so much.” He held the body in his arms and muttered to himself.

-Hate is the strongest form of love-

The original name of "Shuangwen" is "I pay money, you pay life, we are both crazy" and "The peerless little enemy"

Someone has set up a dead end for me and I am now deserted by everyone.

"It's okay, I have a system..." Luo Yinyou comforted himself, "Although the system is a piece of crap!"

The world pattern changed drastically, luck was redistributed, and countless geniuses emerged. Among them, the most dazzling one was Young Master Ye Ci from Dragon Island, who was hailed as the number one in the world of spirit and soul today!

"Ye Ci? That wasn't when I was a kid..."

Luo Yinyou's eyes sparkled, and he said with a smile, "Hello everyone, my name is Ye Ci."

…………

This book is also known as "After I became successful in the cultivation world under the name of the male protagonist" and "The good news is that I am famous all over the world. The bad news is that I used the name of the male protagonist to make him famous all over the world."

…………

——"Have you heard of the Nine Clans of God?"

Luo Yinyou: "No, I just know that I want to kill all the Nine Ghost Sects."

——"Have you ever bathed in the holy light of Shinto and known that Chaoge is always bright and the ghost realm is always dark?"

Luo Yinyou: "No, but I know that when judgment comes, gods and demons will give way!"

On his way to work, Luo Wei encountered a stroke of luck while saving someone. Despite his best efforts, he couldn't overcome the enemy. He was run over like a speed bump. The good news: He didn't die, but instead traveled through time. The bad news: The world he traveled to is a martial arts world where human life is as cheap as grass, and it's even an advanced martial arts world. The dynasty that currently rules the world is called the Shang Dynasty, and its emperor is Emperor Xin, who learned the Heavenly Demonic Art. Legends circulate in the martial arts world of Tiger Soul's restoration, crowning him the Emperor of Heaven and Earth. Luckily, he has a diary system where daily entries earn him rewards. But Luo Wei doesn't care. He's determined to expose everyone's tragic lives and create equal opportunities for everyone. Now, let the victims take the stage!!!