[Dark + Traditional Cultivation! The protagonist follows a twisted path—decisive, ruthless, and anything but kind. If you prefer gentle heroes, this isn’t for you.]

The so-called Immortal Path is nothing but hypocrisy—built on blood and bones.

Lu Li claws his way out of a pit of corpses, uses bones as his lantern, and walks a road only true demons dare tread.

From that moment on: killing, soul harvesting, bone refinement, devouring the heavens.

If I ascend, I shall butcher all who call themselves Immortals.

— The Four Steps of Cultivation:

Qi Condensation (10 Layers) → Foundation Establishment → Golden Core → Nascent Soul

(Further realms explained in the main story.)

System + Transformation + Evil God Savior + Morally Ambiguous + Team + Strong Female Lead"

In her past life, Bai Jie, a werewolf knight and notorious fugitive wanted by the empire, returned to the moment when the red sun descended. In this life, he rewrites his fate and obtains supernatural abilities far surpassing those of a werewolf. The Evil Female Valkyrie Evolution System. Although the system transforms her into a blonde, golden-eyed beauty who seems detached from the world, who says women can't make their mark in the apocalypse? Even after transforming into a woman, she can still annihilate her enemies!

[Infinite flow + slightly scary + no heroine + escape + non-cool text + no system + online IQ + novel world view setting]

[This article has many twists and turns, and is more of a group portrait. Please be patient. Each character may not be as simple as it seems. Although it is an infinite flow, in fact, each copy has a certain connection. ]

Yan Changqing is a patient who has been paralyzed in bed for twelve years.

He had the same dream repeatedly for the past twelve years. In the dream, he was a healthy man with his own estate and animals to keep him company. They were apes, snakes, foxes, wolves, and butterflies.

The ape taught him imitation and wine making.

The snake taught him [detection] and [avoidance].

The fox taught him how to cheat and how to counter-cheate.

The wolf taught him "hunting" and "camouflage".

The butterfly taught him [art] and [aesthetics].

He thought that such days would continue until his death, until one day his dream changed. The animals and the manor disappeared, and were replaced by seven humans and a strange foggy world.

Is this a dream or a different space? Yan Changqing has no way of knowing. He will face one horrific incident after another and use the skills he has learned to find a way out of the incident.

During this process, he discovered something that terrified him. It turned out that he had been in the game twelve years ago...

In a bitterly cold monastery at the far northern edge of the world, the most beautiful flowers on earth bloom.

Flowers need the nourishment of clear spring water; beauties need the blessing of delicious food.

And the one who bestows these blessings upon them is not a god... but me.

Young and beautiful nuns, a chef from another world, gourmet dishes that make you stronger when eaten, and blood-pumping battles.

After gathering all kinds of rare ingredients and feasting to our hearts’ content, let’s overthrow the world—just to help with digestion.

—Jiang Jin.

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Also known as “This Is Probably Not Food Wars”, “Cooking and Eating Nonstop Makes You Stronger”, “The Monastery Pig-Raising Incident”

[High IQ protagonist + Villain MC + Infinite Flow + Behind-the-scenes operator + Creates eerie urban legends + No female lead + Dark tone]

[Ignore the ratings, they were suppressed]

[By the way, check out the author's new book: "I Loaded a Horror Game for the World"]

Feng Hou was forcibly isekai’d by a dump truck.

But instead of ending up in some fantasy world, he woke up as a pitch-black, lightless sphere — the core of a Terror Tale Space, a strange domain capable of creating urban legends and feeding on the negative emotions of humans to grow stronger.

Thus began the rise of a horror-manufacturing machine!

The "Impostor" that steals your voice and face to replace you.

The "Man-Demon" — ever-present on rainy nights, unkillable.

The "Slender Specter" — with a long, twisted body and no face.

The "Weeping Angel" — teleports instantly when not observed.

The "Nightmare" — traps you in an endless dream with no escape.

The "Elder Kin" — whose grotesque form induces nausea with a glance, warping reality around them...

All of these, and more, are forged in the Terror Tale Space.

“Now then... listen closely, you unfortunate souls who’ve stepped onto this 'journey' — to their most wretched screams!”

[Don’t overanalyze. Just enjoy the ride. Also, don’t project real life into it.]

[Villain Protagonist] [Mastermind Manipulator] [Toying with the World] [Immortal Path Struggle] [Scheming & Cold-Hearted] [No Female Lead] [Saints Keep Out!!!]

The man once known as Li Chen, infamous under the title Heaven Thief, was a peerless powerhouse—wielding forbidden techniques that defied the heavens and turned men into mindless puppets.

Feared by the world and branded as its greatest enemy, his terrifying path began in tragedy: a broken childhood, a shattered foundation, and an untimely death at the hands of a legendary foe in the final battle.

He thought that was the end.

Until he opened his eyes…

And found himself reborn—returned to his youth, to the very moment when he was still weak and insignificant.

Li Chen stared at his thin, frail hands—then sneered coldly.

“This time… I’ll grasp the world in my palm.”

“And the immortal path? It won't escape me.”

Reborn with the memories of his former life, Li Chen lays low and schemes from the shadows—treading a twisted and unmatched road to power. No rules. No mercy. No limits.

A new life.

A darker rise.

An immortal path soaked in blood.

An Rugu just graduated from university and returned to her small, mountain village to inherit a rundown Daoist temple.

The Daoist temple is simple and solemn, but there are no visitors, and there is no money for incense.

She heard that doing livestreams can earn money, so she decided to give it a try.

But her livestream isn’t singing and dancing—she tells fortunes.

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A divination livestream appeared on the Shark streaming platform, and the netizens who saw it dismissed it at first.

[It’s 2021, and there are still people who practice feudal superstition.] [Look at you, you scam artist.]

But soon enough, the comments changed completely.

[Ah, master, you said my head was a little green, and my boyfriend who has been with me for ten years really cheated on me!]

[Master, you said that I was facing a bloody disaster. Thank you, master, for saving my life.]

After becoming popular, An Rugu somehow took over the task of promoting the Netherworld and became its spokesperson to the living.

Livestream divination to the living during the day—live attraction for ghosts at night.

[My grandpa came to me in a dream and told me to burn more paper money, so he can reward the streamer with dream money. Damn, the Netherworld really exists?!”]

[F*ck! The thief cried and returned the money to me after seeing the appearance of Hell in the livestream. He said he doesn’t want to go to Hell in the future.]

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Slice of life—except that An Rugu’s daily life consists of livestream divinations, conversing with denizens of the Netherworld, and running a halfway home for ghosts who don’t want to reincarnate yet.

Oh, and she also manages a small Daoist temple atop a pretty mountain with a magnificent view of the sky, rising through the clouds.

[After the reversal, the killing will be decisive, the content is very rich and exciting, please read it patiently! You will find the treasure!]

A sudden change has filled the originally peaceful world with chaos. The unstable void may tear open a crack at any time, and within the crack is an unknown terror that covets this world.

Two years ago, a naughty little girl wearing a red dress suddenly appeared next to Yun Yi.

The strange thing is that no one else can see her except herself.

As a result, he, who was originally alone, gained a sister.

However, my sister turns into a girl in a red dress with disheveled hair at night.

In this state, she would not respond to herself no matter what she shouted.

Until one time, Yun Yi shouted out of nowhere: "Wife?"

Accidentally involved in the world of ability users, facing terrifying monsters, my wife just moved her slender fingers, and all the monsters were crushed instantly.

"Honey, it seems like you are 100 million points strong?"

Yun Yi looked at everyone helplessly and said, "If I said that my wife did everything just now, would you believe it?"

However, no one but himself could see the girl in red dress standing next to him...

"Why are those contaminations and abilities ineffective on me? Am I immune to the contamination and their abilities?"

Yun Yi looked at his sister and asked.

"Because whether it is taboo objects or psychics, the rules and authority they control are too weak, and of course mortal spirits cannot have an impact on gods."

My sister answered matter-of-factly, as if she was saying something completely normal.

Shen Yanzhou opened his eyes and woke up, and found that he had traveled through time. Good news, he traveled to the book, was familiar with the plot, and knew the future. Bad news, he became the prince of the demon-suppressing king, arrogant, extravagant, and debauched. Even worse news, this prince is still fake, just a substitute who was pushed to the surface to ward off disasters for the real prince. When the real prince stepped out from behind the scenes, it would be the day when he was offline and got a box lunch. Fortunately, there is a panel that can get negative emotions by messing with people's mentality. No matter how profound and obscure the secrets of the skills and magical powers are, as long as there are enough negative emotions, they can be maxed out with one click. When Shen Yanzhou found that as long as he stood in front of others, there would be an endless supply of negative emotions. He smiled and said: Who said that this villain fake prince is not good, this identity is great. "I can achieve what I have today, all thanks to my years...