In the world of martial arts, there is no freewheeling, only cold calculations and the principle of force reigning supreme. Qingyu travels to this world, carefully planning each step, relying on his extraordinary scheming and martial prowess to reach the pinnacle.

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【Multiple female protagonists + system + exciting】

Jiang Ping, a time traveler,

By some strange mistake, he was transported into the body of a dying person.

Then the system followed.

He relied on Tongzi to change his fate and created a series of sparks with each beautiful heroine.

But a big tree attracts the wind, and as his strength continues to grow,

Troubles keep coming to my door,

He was forced to become stronger and stronger.

Otherwise, not to mention the many beautiful women around him, he couldn't even save his own life.

In the end, he overcame all obstacles along the way, and when he looked back, he had become an emperor who would rule the world for eternity.

"The gods are lawless and act recklessly!"

"It's a horrific sight, with countless souls in ruins!"

Five thousand years ago, Qin Chuan transformed his mortal body into a god. To save the common people, he fought against all the gods. Ultimately, he was outnumbered and died from the explosion of his elixir...

Five thousand years later, Qin Chuan is reborn and is bound to reverse the world!

If the world is unfair, he will expose it!

If this world is unkind, he will trample it to pieces!

I am trapped on Earth, on this ordinary, commonplace planet devoid of miracles.

This is the happiness of the weak, the sorrow of the strong.

But now, I have finally entered a new world. I don't know if this is still Earth, but at least here, force and knowledge are the ultimate rules of all things.

And my talents will be fully displayed, because my only goal is to become stronger.

I see, I kill, I destroy.

From a peasant family to a family that ascends to prominence

The dark night, like an ink-soaked rag, weighed heavily on the earth. Torrential rain lashed the muddy official road like a whip, splashing muddy water that quickly gathered into torrents, rushing through the deep ruts. The air was filled with the stench of earth, the musty smell of rotting vegetation, and the lingering stench of livestock.

A battered mule cart was stuck in a mud pit, with half of its wheel buried. The mule pulling the cart was panting heavily, and even though the driver, Old Wang, cracked his whip loudly, it only pawed its hooves in vain, splashing more mud.

"Hey! Work harder! You lazy beast!" Old Wang's voice was hoarse from shouting, and the rain flowed down his wrinkled face, mixing with beads of sweat.

Li Xuan silently jumped out of the car, his shoulder resting against the soaking, cold floorboards. Icy rain trickled down the edge of his tattered hat and into his neck, causing him to shiver. He clenched his teeth, veins bulging on his exposed arms. The mud beneath his feet was so thick and muddy that every push felt like his entire leg was being sucked into the damned muck. Fifteen years, a full fifteen years! From that naive "reincarnation" with a hint of absurd expectation, to his current form as a bodyguard with thick joints, dark skin, and a drenched bodyguard, he felt like fate had pinned him down to the mud, rubbing him repeatedly. Cultivating immortality? Immortality? Those distant dreams had long been worn away by the harsh, life-threatening life of a bodyguard, leaving only this damned, mud-soaked car and a burning pain in his shoulder.

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Under the blazing sun, Zhang Yu, dressed in white, stood quietly in a small courtyard built by a mortal.

With a wave of his hand, the sky changed drastically, the sun and the moon alternated, and the position of the original scorching sun was now replaced by a bright moon.

He raised his head, looked at the boundless starry sky, and murmured to himself: "Xue'er, have I fulfilled our promise? I think so..."

Zhu Ba, a chronic procrastinator, was reborn in Journey to the West as the lazy and gluttonous Zhu Bajie. He imagined a life of idleness, perhaps even becoming the Altar Purifier. Instead, he was forced to adapt to the "Strongest Worker System," requiring him to not only clock in on time but also complete tasks assigned by his superiors, even working overtime... Being a worker, a worker's soul, it's the workers who truly achieve the highest status! Becoming the best employee in Journey to the West is Zhu Ba's goal! "Bajie, you're truly a worthy disciple of my master. This Best Employee award belongs to you!" "Monkey Brother, let go of that monster! Let me take it!" "Second Brother, the Master has been captured by a monster!" "Amitabha, female monsters, I'm sorry, all I care about is work!" "Successfully clocked in! Gain 1,000 Years of Cultivation, 36 Heavenly Gang Transformations, 72 Earthly Demon Transformations..." "Successfully clocked in! Gain 9,000 Years of Peach, Ginseng Fruit, Purple Cloud Yao Grass, and Green Lotus Golden Pill..."

Eight hundred years into the Wu Dynasty, Lu Bai "resurrected from the dead" in a pile of bones, with an ancient mirror embedded in his chest. From then on, he stepped into a world full of treacherous circumstances and evil spirits.

The rivers and lakes, the temple, martial arts, cultivation... a sword illuminates the night, a hand covers the sky!

The mysterious swords scattered across the earth are waiting for their world-famous sword master.

Who can understand the miraculous menopause that has been passed down through the ages?

There are people hiding in the hundreds of houses in Chang'an who are capable of raising fire and swallowing the sun. In the Central Plains, there are huge and decadent millennium-old families. In the north, the deserted people are sharpening their swords in silence and fighting fiercely. In the south, the countries in the south are singing and dancing to make peace and fight with each other...

And above the distant Qingming, a pair of blue eyes covering the world are slowly opening.

Pei Ye raised his head and pulled out the long sword from his belly: "Taiyi True Dragon Immortal Lord... let us see who is whose food."

Back many years ago, Lu Yuan, whose foundation of Taoism was shattered and whose life span was about to end, was forced into a desperate situation by his enemies. He activated the [Dao Options Exchange] that could trade the "future".

Here, the fate of everything can be priced, and everything can be bought or shorted!

[Tradable Target: One year later, the Heavenly Sword Saint failed to transcend the tribulation.]

[Put Option: After purchasing, if the event occurs, you will receive 30% of the Dao Foundation Enlightenment as delivery profit.]

【Call Option: After purchasing, if the Son succeeds, you will lose all your principal.】

Starting from using the last of his life to kill his enemy, Lu Yuan embarked on a completely different path to immortality.

He never fights with others, only trades "results".

He never believed in luck, but only in "probability" and "risk hedging."

When the Holy Son and the Prodigy were fighting for an opportunity, Lu Yuan was already thousands of miles away, holding a "call contract" and waiting for the final delivery.

When the Immortal Holy Land was at its peak of prosperity and its power was unstoppable, Lu Yuan quietly bought a put option on its "mountain gate collapsing in three hundred years" and began to make secret plans, becoming the invisible hand behind all major events.

Years later, when his former enemies, supreme giants, and eternal holy places had all turned into cold numbers on his trading plate, the world finally discovered with horror—

This mysterious "dealer" who never loses money has already included the fate of the entire world in his investment portfolio.