When the copper coins in the Suitu game can be cashed out, the monthly card party players who started at 128 will rest and realize the dreams of many civilian players.

“Charge 10 648 first”

"The upper limit is 300 draws"

Zongheng leads the way, starting from the S1 season.

The past is the origin, the future is immortal;

open the mysterious door, see the past, the origin is the past;

reorganize the body, break the future, immortality is the future; is it to cultivate the

soul, see the past, and find the origin?

Or cultivate the body, grasp the future, and achieve immortality?

Cultivate the soul to find the past, cultivate the body to grasp the future, the origin is immortal, and transcend the universe.

Cultivate the soul: meditation, trance, big dream, state of mind, mirror image, evolution, supernatural power, past, origin

Cultivate the body: martial artist, martial arts apprentice, warrior, martial arts master, innate martial arts master, master, supernatural power, future, immortality

[No heroine] + [No system] + [Decisive to kill] + [Intelligent] + [Horrible cultivation] + [Not a cool story] (This book is dark, don't read if you don't like it)

The world of cultivation is full of intrigue and suspicion. Heroes come up with endless new tricks and schemes, and intrigues are everywhere.

[There are tens of thousands of schools in the Cangxuan Realm, and there must be a little person you care about here]

[There is no destined protagonist in this world, nor is there an eternal supporting role. Let's see how to seize opportunities and use wisdom]

"Can a low-class kid who is used as food escape his fate by using his own wisdom?"

Maybe he will die, but he will never wait to die...

The protagonist of this book, "Li Tan", a low-class kid of the Li family, is constantly exploited and oppressed, and even cannot escape the fate of being used as food.

But there is always a way out! Just because of his father's evil method, Li Tan continued to climb up! He saw the ugliness of human hearts and saw this family that was rotten from the root.

[There are no fools or stupid people in this book, unless they are stupid to begin with....]

Once a person has found his own path, even if he dies halfway, it can still be considered a wonderful life.

(The introduction is weak, please move to the main text! !)

A generation respects the birth and becomes a primary school scum?

The true identity is the eldest son of China’s largest family who has lost out?

After the memory gradually awakened, it turned out to be… a perverted foodie? Fart King Xueba? The gynecological master? Eastern Satan? Move the concert hall, the battlefield stirs shit…

A different rebirth, a different city.

Easy to be funny, domineering and black, want you to look good!

The ten-thousand-year fighting career of this female angel may be a bit long in the early stages. She is the strongest fighting god of the angel clan and one of the four kings.

He has titles such as being covered in thorns, a weapons maker, and the god of war.

I have always been single and my writing skills are average, so I can only guarantee that I have no dyslexia.

The following is the approximate length of this book. In addition, I ask for your support for the new book.

The Order of Heavenly Palace - The Age of Four Kings - The Physical War - The Super Seminary (Anti-Void God-Creation Project) - The Order of Justice (Devils and Angels) - The Collapse of the Order of Justice (Modern Line) - God of the Void Chapter (my own imagination) - (Let’s talk about it after writing this)

Shortly after his marriage, Lin Jiage was thrown out of his house.

In his quest to return home, he tried every means at his disposal, but to no avail. Eventually, he could only turn his sights to a certain Little Bun.

After listening to Lin Jiage’s proposal, Little Bun shook pinkies with him and replied in an adorable voice, “Deal!”

Thus…

On the night that Little Bun received a robot, he brought Shi Yao to a restaurant and secretly whispered into Lin Jiage’s ears, “Daddy, Mommy is here to eat with you.”

On the night that Little Bun received an Ultraman figurine, he brought Shi Yao to a swimming complex and whispered into Lin Jiage’s ears, “Daddy, Mommy is here to swim with you.”

On the night that Little Bun received a toy train set, he brought Shi Yao to a hotel room, gave Lin Jiage a condom, and whispered into his ear, “Daddy, Mommy is here to sleep with you.”

A meteor falls in the gloomy earthly world, and ten young writers in a group die at the same time and travel through it at the same time, scattered all over the continent of Minecraft. Can they reunite, while maintaining the plot, set up a reality portal to return to reality and change their destiny? Rainimator's world, the broken way home.

【Fate fanfiction, Charlemagne as male lead, includes original characters and settings—if that’s not your thing, please avoid reading】

The author is extremely amateur, the plot isn’t particularly tight, and the romance is kind of awkward.

If this causes you a bad reading experience, I can only apologize—

I’m truly sorry! bows repeatedly

———Now for the serious synopsis————

As an ordinary person, Fujika Tsukizuki suddenly found a Command Seal appearing on the back of her hand, marking her as a Master chosen by the Holy Grail.

With a “might as well try” attitude, she half-casually and half-seriously aimed to summon her all-time favorite Servant—

and somehow, she actually succeeded.

“Wait… could I actually be a genius at magecraft?”

“But hold on… who in the world summons a Servant using merchandise?!”

"When the system falls in love with touching fish, when the villain is addicted to collecting coffin boards - see how the offline host subverts the immortal cultivation world with sand sculpture skills, and walks out of a warm anti-routine fairy road in the violent love story and cold character collapse!"

Protagonists: Lin Xiaolang, Su Yu

He is the heir of Di Hao Group; decisive, cold-blooded yet dotes on his wife a little too much.

“Husband, I think I want to rear a pet. What do you think we should rear?”

“Rear you.”

“Husband, I want to change bed sheets. Which material do you think is the most comfortable to sleep on?”

“You.”

“………”

Zhuang Nai Nai: Can’t he speak properly for once?

One day, somebody asked the man, “Why are you always the first one to bow your head every time you two fight?”

Si Zheng Ting: “I am 185 cm, she is 165 cm. Of course I have to bow down to speak to her.”

To put it short, this is a story about a black-belly president, his wife and their effort to conceive children after marriage.