[Hot-blooded fantasy + domineering iron-blood + decisive killing + exciting rhythm + devouring breakthrough + talent awakening + physical evolution + swordsmanship] In the world of martial arts practice, the glorious dynasty of creation was betrayed by its prime minister, the imperial power was destroyed, the god emperor was imprisoned, and was a waste The prince was killed. Three thousand years later, the prince Ye Feng was reborn and returned. In this life, he awakened his peerless talent, forged a powerful divine body, killed powerful enemies, fought fiercely in the world, and launched an attack on the new generation of divine dynasty three thousand years later! "When I come back from rebirth, I will kill all the enemies in the world with one sword!"

Chu Tianshu went out without checking the almanac and stumbled upon a stroke of good fortune, becoming a member of the Azure Heaven Overlord Clan in the early stages of the Desolate Ancient Era.

At the end of the Primordial Era, the Battle Saint Emperor failed to transform into a Battle Immortal, triggering an unprecedented divine war that would end the Primordial Era.

After the war of the gods, the world underwent a great change, the Great Dao was suspended high, and the world entered an unprecedented period of hardship, known as the Desolate Ancient Era.

In the early, desolate period of over 100,000 years, not a single person attained enlightenment, to the point that all living beings almost forgot about the ultimate realm.

A fist shatters the Undying Mountain, a sword cleaves the Sea of ​​Reincarnation. Nine lifetimes of mortal struggle to cross the river, a vast expanse of Chu sky stretches before us.

(No female lead)

(The protagonist has only read "Covering the Sky" and knows nothing about "Saint Ruins" and "Perfect World".)

When an ordinary person who suddenly dies on Earth arrives in the world of Desolate Era and becomes an unremarkable member of the Ji clan in the Great Xia world, what sparks will fly when he interacts with the original storyline? A prodigy, naturally, starts as an ordinary person and becomes the most dazzling one!

Accidentally traveled through time, swallowed the magic potion, and became a secret praying person - what awaits the protagonist Lu Ze is the Lord's gift, or despair and madness?

Lu Ze doesn't know, he just kills, kills, kills.

"Kill the Aurora Society, kill the real creator, and I will become the last shepherd."

Fanfiction of the Lord of Mysteries, the shepherd's path.

Yin Suhuan, a genius in both Chinese and Western medicine, traveled through time and space to become an unfavored daughter of the emperor. Even on her wedding day, she was stopped outside the palace and deliberately made things difficult for her.

"If you want to enter the palace gate, you must cut off all contact with the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"I couldn't ask for more, but if the prince wants to marry me, he's not allowed to take concubines for life."

One person enters the house, one person gets married, and one person enters the bridal chamber. Yin Suhuan said, is there such a good thing?

Holding the medical studio, she smiled and dealt with the overstepping servant with a firm hand. And he looked at the Crown Princess coldly, as if she had become a different person.

Just days after the wedding, the entire imperial capital was abuzz with the story of the Ning Prince's frail and sickly son, unable to even consummate the bridal chamber. And yet, Yin Suhuan, the instigator, was embraced by a certain prince, who spoke coldly, "I heard the prince's consort is telling everyone I'm incompetent?"

He transmigrated to Konoha Village, becoming a cannon fodder genin. The Second Shinobi World War raged on, and Natsume's ninjutsu consisted only of the D-rank Three Body Technique and the C-rank Earth Release: Wall. His superiors were utterly inhumane, always using him as cannon fodder, forcing him to narrowly escape death on almost every mission. Natsume felt he could die at any moment. Fortunately, the "Good Boss System" activated. By sacrificing his direct superior or seizing their position, he could gain a chance to win rewards. Sacrificing a Chunin captain granted him the Kagura Mind's Eye. Sacrificing a Special Jonin captain granted him a Jonin-level chakra. ...When the death rate of Natsume's direct superiors became extremely high, he finally faced questioning from Konoha's higher-ups, "Natsume, we need you to explain why your superiors' casualty rate is so high?" "Because they deeply understood the Third Hokage's..."

This is a great era belonging to the giant ship galaxy. The multiverse is shattered, and endless fragments of space and land are scattered in the void, turning into an endless sea of broken stars.

Immortal Taoist soldiers, mechanical gods, golden giants, wizard masters...

Countless strange civilizations.

Star sea strange objects, genetic medicine, exogenous armor, floating land origin...

Rare treasures can be found everywhere.

Nether energy shuttle, Nether energy airship, Nether energy airship, frigate, battleship, Star Destroyer, superdimensional mothership...

A fireship with distinct layers.

Across the sea of ​​stars, we start from the fire of human civilization.

I am the only son of the Dukes of Connaught and Strathearn, and a grandson of Queen Victoria of the British Empire. Now I swear as a member of the Saxe-Coburg-Gotha dynasty that I will use my life to witness and protect the rise of this land, so that all Australians and New Zealanders can unite to witness it with a new name. Our rise, long live Australasia!

[Rebirth] [Decisive and Ruthless] [Game Arrives] [Refreshing Read] [Revenge]

The game has entered reality, and everyone is on edge.

[Game system targeting? Heh, sorry, but thank you for the increased rewards due to the targeting, making me even stronger!!]

Yang Yi returns reborn with two god-level talents, choosing the assassin class, and the word "humility" no longer exists in his eyes:

The divine talent [Blood Devour] is no longer a sealed taboo, but a battle achievement for Yang Yixing—single-handedly shattering dungeons of higher levels, each dagger piercing the heart of a monster is a blood sacrifice to the "unfortunate tanks" of the past. His base health surges wildly, leaving warriors of the same level far behind, only worthy to gaze at his shadow from afar.

The divine talent [Ten Thousand Edges], dormant within his bloodline, awakens with the surge of his vital energy. True damage is like a blade of judgment—all doubts crumble at his feet.

"I gave everything for the 'team,' only to be left with an unmarked epitaph; in this life, my dagger will only sing for drinking blood, my health bar is my throne—my rules are the truth."