After traveling through time, facing this world with extinct myths, paradox and dangers, Li Hao evolved into thousands of realms and obtained various resources and rewards from them.
Wind and Cloud Dragon Vein, Heaven-covering Holy Body, Shushan Sword Dao, Mighty Heavenly Dragon!
[You have no bottom line, jumping left and right, betraying your friends...]
[You slay demons and demons, uphold the right path, and die of exhaustion...]
The saint is you, the devil is you, all living beings are you...
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Underworld, incomplete heaven
The Buddha has been silent for thousands of years, but as soon as he opens his eyes, he will establish the Buddha's kingdom on earth!
The Yin soldiers took advantage of the passage, and no one dared to disturb it for thousands of miles!
Even if the Nine Emperors came together, it would be difficult for them to taint the throne of Heaven!
(There is already a 3.6 million-word completed masterpiece [Fortunately, the avatar can be released into the world], welcome to taste it)
One day, Su Mu transmigrated to an alternate world.
This world had martial arts practitioners, Qi cultivators and also various types of terrifying ghosts, monsters and demons.
In such a hostile environment, his otherwise-perfectly fine reincarnation system became a death system. For him, death was not the end, but rather, a new beginning. From the system, he experienced the profane lives of tens of thousands of demons! In one simulation, he was cut up, thrown into a pot, and eaten. Then, he became a Bloody Skeleton. In another simulation, he was forcefully conscripted and died in battle. His corpse did not decay, and he became a Drought Zombie. In yet another simulation, he was struck by lightning, and his extreme Yin Qi was converted into Yang Qi. He became a Fierce Thunder Ghost. In one more simulation, he consumed spirits, and his murderous aura filled the skies. He became an Undying Ghost Chariot. Some people cultivated to become deities. One other person died a hundred times to become a demon!
The river of history has undergone an unknown transformation, sinking into a reflection of the present. Ancient Celestial Beings have resurrected from the past, pursuing forbidden secrets. Their mighty powers use time as a chessboard, all living beings as pieces, forging a plan for eternity.
Familiar legends, folkloric ghosts, and even once-admired heroes have been distorted and transformed into strange creatures that have sunk into the abyss of the past.
Once-wise and mighty emperors have become evil dragons, hovering over their empires, using their aging and massive bodies to crave the fruit of immortality, their ambergris transformed into demons that devour the common people.
Heroes fallen in battle, illuminated by candlelight, resurrected from a mountain of corpses, establishing the Corpse Reincarnation Royal Court
. By the banks of the Red River, an ancient transmigrator sighs at the moon.
The Horse-Faced Silkworm Lady, the Star Tai Sui, the ancient Heavenly Court, the Silver Dynasty... countless realms of disease vie for passage beyond the present.
Only those who travel through history can reverse the flow of time, excise the transformation, and extract historical skills and relics from the river of history. Even worse, they can usurp the achievements of the most ancient heroes and etch their own legacy into the past.
After resigning and returning home, Jiang Yan accidentally stumbles upon a Rice God of Wealth ritual and overhears the lamentations of the River of History. This awakens his historical talent: the embryo of the Dark Mother Goddess, nurturing countless offspring. Transmuting all disease into nourishment, she nurtures spiritual pets, abilities, memories, rules, and other "offspring" under her control.
From the Corpse Reincarnation Court, he nurtures the Corpse Reincarnation Phoenix; from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he nurtures the God of Peace...
Gazing at the decaying River of History, Jiang Yan sighs,
"If I could transform history into nourishment, perhaps I could truly nurture a..."
"Forbidden Immortal God!"
In a magical Middle Ages, it was difficult to stick to your beliefs...or even stay alone.
Because the people here are not simple, they are ignorant, greedy and cruel.
Because the nobles here are not noble, they are insidious, vicious and tyrannical.
But... people's constitutions cannot be generalized.
Lan En touched the two hearts and three lung sacs under his chest.
It is estimated that not only in this world, but also in other worlds connected by the intersection of the celestial sphere, I can maintain a healthy view of good and evil.
——Then get rid of all those hopeless scum!
[Estimated world experience: Sekiro, Assassin's Creed, Monster Hunter, Bloodline, Dark Souls, Nioh...]
Arthur Thorne rose from his throne of brass, corpses, and pipes, donning a crown forged from alchemy, steam, and blood, and taking up the scythe entwined with fate. He looked up. The twinkling stars in the sky were all enemies. But before that... Arthur Thorne, newly transported, faced a grave problem: how to hollow out his body and survive when alchemy, medicine, and conventional supernatural powers proved ineffective.