I am the villain, treasure, magic soldier, beauty, all mine.
He is an undead who is devoid of all humanity, he is the one and only supreme overlord, he is a man who has severe mysophobia.
There are many people who try to act cool in front of him, whatever soldier king, assassin, system user, transmigrator, reincarnator, the strong returning, the strong coming down from the mountain, person coming back from the immortal world, reincarnation of the devil king, immortal emperor possessing someone’s body, and so on, all of them do not know what will happen next.
A Pill Emperor of his generation was set up by a traitor.
Since then, the world lost a Qingyun Zi and gained an invincible silkpants.
Once again, walking the Great Dao of Alchemy.
How can I defy the heavens . . . with the medicine in my hands!
Jiang Chen, son of the Celestial Emperor, unexpectedly reincarnated into the body of a despised young noble, thus embarking on the path of the underdog trouncing all commoners. No one has the right to call himself a genius in front of Jiang Chen, as no one has a better understanding of the heavens than the son of the Heavenly Emperor. “Genius? He who adheres to me shall ascend. Those who oppose me can find solace in hell!”
1 drop of blood = 1-Up
Other people game overnight, I game overnight and bleed.
Ever since the dimensional storms descended upon Earth, numerous dimensional zones have appeared, bringing with them all kinds of dimensional creatures—Immortals, Buddhas, Devils, Angels, Elves, etc.
Yet, all these strange dimensional zones can turn into dungeon instances on my phone. Other people risk their lives adventuring, I spend all my time gaming.
Monsters drop dimensional crystals that boost stats, imbue new skills, and join me as Companion Beasts. These Companion Beasts fight alongside me or alone, augmenting me with their skills and strength. Rare monsters in real life? I’ll just restart the game with a drop of blood to grind it.
I really need a blood transfusion.
Waking up from a hangover, Wang Hao finds himself reborn in an alternate world. To his delight, he realizes that he has a system to help him in this new world. However, his system turns out to be a highly unconventional one. Instead of serving justice and winning the respect of other people, Wang Hao has to do all kinds of bad things in order to make use of the system. So, Wang Hao embarks on the journey to being cursed for good…
Lu Changsheng felt quite unwell.
After transmigrating into a XianXia world, he came to possess a protagonist’s face.
His temperament was extraordinary, creating many fanatics in all forms of life.
Whenever he broke through to the next realm, it would create a “Heaven-Earth Phenomenon”.
Whenever he read aloud a poem, it would alarm all scholars under the heavens.
Whenever he spoke a few random words from the Tao Te Jing, Zhuangzi, or Huangting Jing, even more phenomenons would appear: a deluge of heavenly flowers, innumerable rays of multicolored sunlight, and mythical beasts offering auspicious omens.
Whenever he casually went out to gain some experience and learn, mounts would turn up without being invited and buddhist monks appeared every 10 steps he took.
However, it was exactly under this kind of setting.
Lu Changsheng refused to believe by all possible means, that his cultivation was ordinary.
In the 20th year of the Dark Portal calendar, everything grows and shadows grow.
Dick came to this world in embarrassment, he knew how turbulent the fate of this world was.
This year, the rise of the tribe has begun, and the glory of the alliance is still flying.
This year, the prince of Lordaeron set out to find Frostmourne. For whom did Theramore miss the song?
This year, thousands of years of waiting are still sad, and the shadow of the devil is already over the world.
This year, the Ashbringer first showed its edge, but the beautiful Windrunner was already killed in battle.
This year, the misty land is still hidden in history, but the deflection of the wheel of the world has been unstoppable.
If possible, Holy Light, please grant me the power to change everything…
The once greatest Saint underneath the heavens has been reborn after one hundred years. He cultivates with mighty skills, and he fights to once again reach the top of the world!
Don’t compete with me when it comes to concocting pills, 100% effectiveness means nothing to me.
Don’t compete with me when it comes to cultivation speed, I won’t be responsible when you die from embarrassment.
Don’t compete with me when it comes to experience, as I’m an ancient ancestor.
The existence of Jiang Chen is destined to ridicule thousands of geniuses……