[No System] + [No Rebirth/Transmigration] + [No Mindless Gameplay] + [Traditional Fantasy Cultivation] + [Multiple Female Leads]

In Qingshi Village, Qingshan Town, Ugly Boy and his grandfather live together. When the Immortal Sect comes to recruit disciples, his good friend Erhu is chosen, but Ugly Boy is rejected as a "waste" because of his ugly appearance and mediocre talent. Before his death, his grandfather kneels and begs the Empress, and Ugly Boy is allowed to enter the Pure Maiden Sect, only to find that it is a sect without male cultivators.

Without a system or a reincarnation/transmigration, he embarks on the path of cultivation in an environment populated entirely by female cultivators, starting as an ordinary person. Beginning with Qi Refining, he steadily cultivates according to the traditional path of cultivation: Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Incarnation... Step by step, he begins his own cultivation journey.

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[Classical fantasy + mortal travel + mundane daily life + no female lead + non-gangster cultivation]

A hermit practicing in Qingya Temple, one day descends the mountain and enters the mortal world.

Others seek immortality by severing all emotions and desires, but he seeks immortality while still maintaining a connection to the mundane aspects of human life.

Lu Qiyun buried his master and left the temple, traversing the misty landscapes of the nine provinces, witnessing all the joys and sorrows of humanity. The vast world was not a calamity, but rather a path to understanding the Dao of heaven and earth by observing all living beings.

Having witnessed the myriad aspects of human life, one gathers the three flowers atop one's head.

Having experienced the joys and sorrows of life, one cultivates the five vital energies within the body.

Watch as this mortal traveler gradually proves his Dao amidst the mundane world, ultimately breaking through the heavens and ascending to immortality.

[This is a fanfiction of The Walking Dead, featuring Arthur Morgan. It focuses on the plot and has a slow-burn pace. Even those unfamiliar with The Walking Dead or Red Dead Redemption can understand it.]

The legendary Arthur Morgan, weakened by tuberculosis, ultimately succumbed to Micah's clutches and witnessed his final sunrise from a cliff edge. Unexpectedly, a deer led him to a completely new world, filled with bloodthirsty monsters—the walkers…

Lu Yuan transmigrated to the Great Gan Dynasty, a place rife with demons and monsters, a place of fierce competition and intellectual strife. Here, literature could lead to sainthood, and martial arts to godhood. Here, the rich feasted on meat and wine, while human life was treated like dirt. Exploitation... oppression... backstabbing... manipulation... the world was heartless, treating all things as straw dogs. Fortunately, he possessed a golden scroll granting him limitless job titles. [Ox and Horse] → [Myriad Star Lord] → [Chaos·Demon Lord of Gods] [Martial Artist] → [Prison-Suppressing Martial God] → [Return to the Void·Master of the End] [Scholar] → [Poet Immortal of Calamity] → [Primordial·Saint Ancestor of Creation] Initially, Lu Yuan only wanted to eliminate those hypocritical, hypocritical people who spouted benevolence and morality. Later, he overturned the entire unjust world. ... Some called him a god who reshaped the rules, others saw him as a demon who reversed all laws. But gods and demons were merely ordinary members among the billion oxen and horses under Lu Yuan's rule. (Also known as: Let You Be...)

Qin Ziling transmigrates to the mythical world of Qin, becoming the eldest prince of Qin, punished to serve on the frontier. He awakens the Divine Tree, and by perfecting one skill, he can bear a divine fruit. [Photographic Memory] + [Insightful Observation] + [Comprehensive Understanding] + [Instant Enlightenment] = Divine Rank [Wenquxing] [Perfect Shot] + [Shooting the Halberd at the Gate] + [Double Eagles with One Arrow] + [Yi Shooting Down Nine Suns] = Divine Rank [Hou Yi] [Mastery] + [Transcendent Skill] + [Peak of Mastery] + [Skill Approaching the Dao] = Divine Rank [Wuquxing] [Turning Adversity into Prosperity] + [Turning Misfortune into Good Fortune] + [Great Luck] + [Extreme Blessing] = Divine Rank [Human Emperor] [Stormy Waves] + [Water] [Manjinshan] + [Taotongbu] + [Chuanjiangdaohai] = Godhood [Gonggong] [Liehuopengyou] + [Fenghuoliantian] + [Huoguangzhutian] + [Shantianchidi] = Godhood [Zhurong] [Jianzoupiedeng] + [Jiandanxinxin] + [Jianzhutiandi] + [Jianxintongming] = Godhood [Tongtian] [Qishierbian] + [Fatianxiangdi] + [Dinghaishenzhen] + [Douzhanshengti] = Godhood [Wukong]...Under the whole heaven, all land belongs to the king; on the shores of the earth, all people are subjects of the king! Standardized writing, standardized cart tracks! All schools of thought, barbarians from all corners of the world, and various tribes from beyond the borders, all revere me as gods! Heaven's mandate is me, and I am Heaven's mandate!

Moreover, heaven and earth are the furnace, and nature is the craftsman; yin and yang are the charcoal, and all things are the copper.

One day, I will let the furnace fire that refines the world be replaced by the flame that belongs to me

[Group portrait + game invasion + group crossover]

Yang Yixie has recently become obsessed with a pixel game called "Wasteland Era." As a mechanic, his motto is:

There's no problem that an RPG can't solve; if there is, just add another round of machine gun fire.

So he became obsessed with using explosion art to write his self-declaration on pixelated wasteland, living a carefree and happy life.

At the same time, news reports featured the tearful tales of other returning players, their blood and tears testifying to the reality and cruelty of that world.

Just after Yang Yixie finally ascended to the "crown" of the most wanted person in the entire server, the two worlds were merged.

The world roared and tore apart, the real smoke of battle filling his lungs.

Amidst the ruins, countless sorcerers and mercenaries fixed their murderous gazes on him.

Gazing at the real ruins before him and countless murderous gazes, Yang Yixie silently placed his fingers on the keyboard.

"It's not a big problem, I can still handle it."

[DND] [Baldur's Gate] [Warlock] [Goddess of Magic's Chosen] A group-playing enthusiast named Levi encounters a dump truck and wakes up in Baldur's Gate—starting with 1 health! He's a Warlock! The system is frantically popping up reminders for quests! "Is this traversal level hellish?!" Even more outrageous—his clan leader is a swordswoman who can transform into a silver-haired beauty, and the Goddess of Magic is secretly giving him private goods. While other Warlocks rely on their clan leaders for survival, he's constantly being "trained" by both the clan leader and the Goddess. In the land of Faerun, ruled by dice girls, he uses his charm level 16 to talk down NPCs and his magic to change fates. But he always fails miserably on Dexterity checks! He can dodge a giant axe, but not a priestess. When the DND meme becomes reality—"DM! Why is this Warlock so good at fighting, healing, and flirting?!" "Because... he's truly God's Chosen!" Welcome...

"Doctor, for the past ten days, I've been hearing someone calling my name in my sleep."

“Mr. Huang Tian, ​​you are hallucinating.”

“I’m sure I heard it.”

"Then you have anxiety somatization."

"Anxiety somatization?"

"Anyway, you're fine, don't worry. Just don't smoke or drink, go to bed early and get up early, and relax, and you'll be alright."

"..."

On September 5th, I went to see a doctor, who said I had no illness whatsoever, which put my mind at ease. However, that afternoon I was laid off from my job.

On September 6th, I tried not to think about anything before going to sleep, and I actually slept soundly until dawn. However, when I opened my eyes, I was horrified to hear someone calling my name. This was the first time I had heard these voices while fully awake.

On September 7th, I didn't sleep all day and looked haggard because I kept hearing ghostly calls in my ears, day and night.

On September 8th, I was overjoyed because I discovered that I could not only turn off the voices calling my name, but also see the scene of the people talking about me—could I be a god?

September 9th…

Some time later, just when I thought my superpowers were over, I vaguely heard tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, "The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise."

I was stunned: Is this also the Yellow Heaven?

Wang Hui, the assistant of the short video team, overnight, had a lot of inexplicable shooting ideas in his mind, and under the impetus of one coincidence after another, he broke into the entertainment industry and began his weird and brilliant acting career