Ink-stained Bamboo Sword: The sword body seems to be stained with ink, exuding the fragrance of bamboo. When wielded, the sword energy is like the dancing of bamboo. It is four feet and three inches long, three inches wide, and the handle is one foot and two inches long. A derivative work of Fairy Tail, which is different from the original work. If you want to read the original work, please watch the anime. I am a sword fairy in Fairy Tail.

Yu Xiao has a stone temple.

There are nine double doors in the hall.

Each major realm corresponds to a world.

The time flow rate in different worlds is one percent of each other.

When sub-worlds with different styles are opened one by one!

The dark Republic of China, the evil martial arts world, the blood moon apocalypse, the esoteric continent, the demonic kingdom, the eternal night of the wilderness...

I am very cautious in the main world.

I pushed forward all the way in the sub-world.

He thrived by transporting resources from all walks of life.

With infinite lifespan and a hundred times time difference, he can sneak into the sub-world and develop for hundreds of years if he disagrees with something.

Before I knew it, I had become the only living fossil in the world of immortal cultivation. No matter how the immortal dynasties came and went, or how the worlds rose and fell, I would remain unmoved and eternal!

…

(Keywords: two worlds, immortality, infinite flow!)

(The author has nearly 3 million words and 16,000+ high-order books in the fine book "This Weird Three Kingdoms Game is Too Cruel", which is updated stably, so you can read it with confidence!)

I am a university student. I got lost, and everyone here calls me “Young Master Ji” and advises me to mourn and accept fate. Before I could even react, the county magistrate's daughter—just selected into an immortal sect—came to break off our engagement. Hah, what an interesting start.

I began to understand this strange world and saw that beneath the flourishing immortal cultivation and the rising dynasty lay thousands of miles of corpses and a people in misery. These cultivators feast on the fat of the land, drain the world’s spiritual veins dry with their alchemy and cultivation, and in the end, ascend to the heavens with loud laughter—how are they any different from corrupt officials who embezzle funds and flee abroad?

At first, I truly didn’t intend to get involved in this conflict; I just quietly did what little I could.

But when Ji You stood atop the mountain peaks and watched the immortal path collapse beneath the boundless sky, he felt truly innocent.

[IQ online, no brainless plot] + [No system] + [God of Taoism] + [Eternal Life] + [No female protagonist] + [Old Six] + [Powerful tactics] + [Steady and cautious]

Zhang Wu travels through the world of cultivation and starts out as a jailer in the Heavenly Prison.

The end of being an official is the sky prison, the end of being a soldier is dying on the battlefield, and the end of being in the martial arts world is also a vendetta, and no one will die a good death.

If you want to survive, you have to stay safe and sound in the prison to earn money, learn skills, and accumulate trump cards.

A thousand years later...

When Zhang Wu decided to leave the Heavenly Prison, he had only a few cards in his hand.

"This time, if we have a 99% chance of success, then we'll take action. It's unrealistic to always strive for 100% certainty..."

[Traditional cultivation + not brainless + no harem + no system + funny + shady + dark-bellied + decisive in killing]

The main story is slow to start

Thirteen-year-old Han Dachui was cutting grass on the mountain when he accidentally found a porcelain bottle, but he had no idea what it was.

Through his constant exploration, he gradually discovered the function of this thing and slowly embarked on the path to immortality.

Traditional cultivation, Qi refining, foundation building, golden elixir, Nascent Soul...

【Classical Cultivation】【No System】

This is a vast world of cultivation.

A young man named Jiang Yang, bearing a supreme Dao Fruit, stumbles into it unaware.

The Dao Fruit is wondrous and profound—watch as he rises step by step to the heavens.

He manages fate, controls blessings and longevity, understands karma, refines flying swords, and cultivates divine powers...

Jiang Yang: "I have a branch of peach blossom and a thread of heavenly fate!"

"What?! A Dao companion's breakthrough can feed back cultivation?!"

Chosen by the Eye of Heaven, Mo Chen becomes a powerful supporting character in the "Haojitian Heavenly God's Trial"! He'll watch as the powerful figures unleash their respective tactics, including the "useless" style, the "harem" style, the "invincible" style, the "powerful scheme" style, the "sage" style, the "son-in-law" style... all while he serves as the backdrop for the protagonists' pretense and slapstick. Will he be manipulated and go with the flow? Or will he defy fate and control his own destiny? It all depends on his thoughts! P.S. This book lacks the "ding ding ding" system, so the protagonist is somewhat suppressed in the early stages. In chapter 50, he breaks free and strikes back!

In this world, there are Buddhas, Taos, demons, demons, and martial arts.

The martial arts system came from Buddhism, and there is a saying that all martial arts in the world came from Buddhism.

Meng Xing was a firewood chopping disciple of Zhenwu Sect of Xiuwu Sect.

After Hyundai Meng Xing crossed over, he started the road of system-assisted cultivation.

Since then, Meng Xing has become a god in the martial arts of the world.

……

Meng Xing met the leader of the Phoenix Fire Sect:

【1. Pretend not to see】

[Second, come forward to flatter, incarnate as a dog licking]

[Third, say to her, “Come here and serve your husband!”]

Meng Xing decisively chose the first option.

The other two are the rhythm of death.

Song Shi came to a fairy world where demons and ghosts danced wildly. He thought he was going to walk a trembling road of cultivating immortals, but he awakened the death flow system, which gained power from death and became stronger every time he died.

The style of painting suddenly changed. Others practice immortality to seek immortality, but he is not dead, so he can only seek immortality by dying. He is either trying to die or looking for death along the way.

“You have been killed by Yin spirits 10 times, awaken the spiritual root of fire!”

“You have been killed by zombies 10 times, awaken your natural power!”

“You have lost your mind and died 10 times, and you have awakened your Taoist heart!”

“You were killed by the formation, the level of the formation is +1!”

“You die in an alchemy blast furnace, your alchemy level +1!”

Pure Yang Spiritual Body, Nine Yang Divine Body, Sun Holy Body; Vajra Spiritual Body, Golden Divine Body, Desolate Ancient Holy Body; Psychic Sword Body, Innate Dao Body; Formation Master, Alchemy Master…

It’s so much fun on the road of cultivation, constantly unlocking death poses, step by step to the top of the fairy road…

Many years later, it was rumored in the world that when Song Shi died, the immortals were terrified, the demons trembled, and ten thousand Buddhas retreated!

[Longevity + Cunning + Immortality + Dark and Unkind + No Sword + Slow to Warm Up]

(The protagonist of this article is a bit cunning in the early stages, but it is just an excessive way, not a cunning way.)

(This article is also titled "Don't Ask If It's Right or Wrong, Just Tell Me If I Became a Taoist Patriarch?")

When Fang Qing woke up, he unexpectedly traveled to a world of cultivation where the Great Dao was manifested.

All living beings in the world can look directly at the Great Way,

Thus all the ways of the world came into being.

Different paths, practicing different "Tao", understanding different "principles",

Before they knew it, except for those who were on the same path, other sects could no longer communicate.

"If we do not share the same ideals, we cannot work together."

"Those who are not of my way are all evil spirits!"

"So," Fang Qing nodded and confirmed with his master again:

"Except for us, are all the other Taoist monks evil?"

"That's right, disciple is right!"

Fang Qing nodded, but was puzzled——

"Then why...are those 'evil spirits' afraid of us?"

"Besides, why do they go crazy just by looking at me?"

The master stroked his beard and smiled, his eyes deep:

"That's because—"

"We are Daozu,"

Fang Qing: “…”

He looked down at his newly entered cultivation level.

Then I looked at Master's as-a-matter-of-course expression.

For those of you who have just taken the first step on the path,

It became the Daozu thing,

Still feels like something is not right!