Old man: "Do you want revenge?"

The boy: "I have been repeatedly insulted by strong men and regarded as garbage by my master. How could I not want revenge?"

The old man touched the boy's head and sighed: "Good boy, let me pass on my skills to you."

The boy was surprised and said: "Senior! How can this be possible?"

The old man stretched out his hand: "Give me your phone."

The boy looked at the changes on the phone and was shocked: "Senior! Where did this hundred years of skills come from?"

The old man smiled slightly: "Good boy, this is your spare power in the Heavenly Palace. You can use it whenever you need it in the future. Don't be insulted again."

The boy frowned: "Isn't this a mana loan? I'm afraid..."

Old man: "The Heavenly Palace is a big platform. New users who borrow a hundred years of skills have 30 days of interest-free, and the lowest daily interest rate is half a day's skill, which is not as much as your breathing one week."

...

Zhang Yu snorted coldly and turned off the advertisement above.

Chen Yuan transmigrated and became a top-tier Celestial Spiritual Root cultivator. In just a few decades, he had cultivated all the way to the ninth stage of Tribulation.

But—what do you mean the ninth stage of Tribulation is the ceiling, and there’s no Immortal Realm beyond that? And there are millions of people stuck at the Tribulation stage in the Nine Provinces?

Luckily, Chen Yuan is bound to the Grand Dao Simulator. Each simulation grants him a new talent, allowing him to comprehend the laws of these alien worlds.

—“I figure, any goal you set your mind to will slightly increase your chances of success.”

—“I’ve got a wild idea: your thinking speed is slightly slower than the average person’s, but occasionally, you come up with some crazy ideas.”

—“Persuader: You’re born with a unique charm that makes it easier to convince others.”

…

But why does the simulation always start with that Qi Refining brat?

And why are you Qi Refining weaklings acting so c*cky in front of me?

…

My name is Chen Yuan. I was lucky enough to transmigrate to a different world—but my situation sucks.

Fine, starting off as a doomed abandoned baby is one thing, but when I tried to cultivate, I got tricked into becoming a mining s*ave.

Thankfully, I bound the Grand Dao Simulator, which lets me grow stronger and escape my fate through countless simulations.

But why does it always feel off?

Like I’m not the one actually starting the simulations?

Also… why are all you people trying to kill me suddenly turning into ash on the ground with just a blink?

Whatever. Let’s keep simulating…

The weird game [Pure Land] has come to the world.

The selected humans enter the game copy and survive in despair.

Jiang Ming was selected as a player and has the ability to refresh the plug-in every time he enters a new copy.

…

[The host is detected to enter the copy and the plug-in is loaded successfully. ]

[The list is refreshed as follows:]

[I am your father]: Specify a target and become the other party's father.

[Hard-mouthed]: When you suffer a fatal blow, you can say that you are fine, and the state is constant in the blood lock stage.

[Question]: When you question something, things will be rationalized by themselves.

[Crooked Mouth Dragon King]: When you smile evilly with a crooked mouth, you automatically get the main means of hitting the target in the face.

[Unless pie falls from the sky]: When you say "unless pie falls from the sky", pie will really fall from the sky.

[Yuan Fang, what do you think]: Specify a target and say "What do you think?", and the other party will become your subordinate.

[Copycat phone, it's awesome]: Your ability is very good, it will be mine in the next second.

——

Jiang Ming: "My plug-in is always at the conceptual level every time it is refreshed."

Bai Feng traveled through time and had a sister who was born with immortal bones.

He thought that as long as he held his sister's thighs tightly, he could live freely in this dangerous world of cultivating immortals, until he woke up and found that his mother was preparing to take out his sister's immortal bones and install them on him.

At this moment, he realized that he had a villain's script!

At this time, the system appeared. As long as he targeted the son of luck and seized the son of luck's luck value, he could get a generous reward.

But at the same time, if the plundered luck value is too high, it will also cause the son of luck to be vigilant or even hostile.

Bai Feng looked at the three sons of luck in the city, and he decided-to do it!

Whoever wants to be the villain can be, there are three sons of luck in a city alone, and he dare not think about how many sons of luck there are in the world.

So when he was recruiting students in the sect, he avoided the sect, which was the gathering place of the sons of luck, and also avoided several industries where the sons of luck often appeared. Every day he drew pictures, listened to music, and did what he wanted to do.

Many years later, Tianji Tower had the honor to interview the sons of luck around Bai Feng and asked them what they thought of Bai Feng:

Son of luck A: No one knows Bai Feng better than me. He is not the selfish person who covets the immortal bone as rumored. On the contrary, he has no interest in the immortal bone, but has been secretly protecting his sister.

Son of luck B: Many people call me the son of luck, the man of destiny, but in my opinion, Brother Bai is the real man of destiny. He is enthusiastic and upright, and he steps into the immortal path with his mediocre body.

Bai Feng, who was watching the interview at this time, slowly pressed a ‘? ’

They are slandering!

And you sons of luck, stay away from me!

This is the 40,000th year that the empire has ruled the galaxy. The glory of the Great Crusade has long been lost in the dust of history. Su Yu traveled through time and opened his eyes to see the ruined planet in front of him, with a confused look on his face.

On this planet, there are extremely dilapidated war machines that stretch for thousands of kilometers, alien behemoths whose roars can shatter mountains and rivers, and radiation that can cause further damage to the surrounding environment just by moving. Alien beast——

There is everything here except hope.

Regardless of whether he wanted to or not, Su Yu, who had struggled to survive for three years and was inevitably infected with radiation sickness in the end, seemed to be one of the desperate people.

Until his career panel, which allows for unlimited career changes, was finally opened.

"Ding!"

"It is detected that the host has met the prerequisites. Do you want to take up the occupation [Mechanic]?"

"After completing this profession, you can gain professional experience and improve your professional level from daily maintenance, recycling, and assembly of mechanical creations. With each upgrade, you can gain an increase in physical fitness..."

Looking at the old gun parts piled up in his repair room, Su Yu's eyes lit up like never before!

Many years later, at the core of the empire, at the highest point of the Terran world, the mechanic from the Ruined Star, the Ghost Shadow Blade of the Dead Wasteland, the restarter of the Titan Weapon Plan, the Governor of the Broken Star Territory, the Lord of Mechanical Ascension, the Supreme Throne of the Forge World, Su Yu looked at the torrent of steel coming from below and waved his hand to give the order!

[Our goal is to make the (second) (crossed out) empire great again! 】

【High-level martial arts + cosmic backdrop + system panel + no romance + ruthless + non-cliché power fantasy】

“Li Qingshan, Mizong Step usually takes at least two years to master... What? You achieved mastery in a month?”

“Nine Heavens Thunderwind Blade is an A-rank martial art. It’s extremely difficult to even begin—it requires both Thunderclap Blade and Shadowwind Blade to be fully mastered as prerequisites... Wait, you've already started practicing it?”

“Body Tempering Stage Ten only allows movement speed of 50 m/s and maximum punching force of 10 tons. Li Qingshan, how do you dare fight a mech one-on-one? …You’ve already won?”

“Li Qingshan, your talent is unparalleled—but your cultivation time is far too short. There’s no need to go head-to-head with those ancient eldritch gods!”

“Talent? You’re wrong. I never had talent. Every bit of my strength comes from relentless cultivation, one step at a time.”

Li Qingshan sat cross-legged beneath the starry sky, gazing calmly at the swarm of ancient evil gods sweeping in from beyond the galaxy.

“You come from time immemorial... but can you withstand my cultivation of millions of years?”

He closed his eyes.

Within the Martial Dao Space, he devoted millions of years to training, untouched by fatigue.

When he opened them again, his cold gaze cut across the stars...

In an era of interstellar expansion, alien beasts rampage and ancient evil gods loom.

Martial arts has sparked a new evolutionary craze. Mechs and battleships dominate the cosmos, but individual power and collective intellect shine side by side.

Li Qingshan traversed into this world, bringing with him a system panel:

Any technique or skill can be recorded.

No comprehension needed.

No talent required.

No bottlenecks.

As long as he works hard, he gets stronger. Once proven, always proven.

He also possesses a Martial Dao Space, where:

Time is accelerated

Stamina is unlimited

Cultivation never stops

This book is also known as "Starting as a System, Plundering the Heavens and All Worlds" and "Host, Please Stay, You Are Dead on the Ground".

Three major principles of the system:

1. The total amount of the origin of the heavens remains unchanged, and promotion is the only rule of the system.

Second, the systems attract and compete with each other, and take plunder as their mission. Any goodwill will make oneself the source of others.

3. The universe is like a dark forest. Please hide yourself and don’t let your peers find you.

Ye Yu, who had traveled through time and space into a system, looked at the three inexplicably familiar rules and fell into deep thought.

Seeing that the function of his system was actually a rule-based system function - plunder! An immature idea was brewing in his mind...

Amplification of all things? Take it!

Sign-in feature? Bring it on!

Copy function? Here you go!

Chat group... Main God Space... Invincible Domain... etc.

After unlimited plunder, Ye Yu smiled as he looked at his countless system functions.

Is it not an exaggeration to say that I have the strongest golden finger in the world?

This is a world on the verge of breaking.

Endless cold sea water fills every corner. Under the collapsed rules, countless islands drift around. The lonely figure on the rusty throne and the decayed knight who is guarding in reincarnation, everything is wandering in pain...

The unexpectedly arrived Rogge wants to explore the secrets of this strange world, so he needs to summon a creature called "Candle Spirit" for his own use...

...

Brothers, I found a treasure game!

Explore adventure, fishing and farming, career development, fierce battles...

You can take a raft to the sea, kill monsters to get powerful weapons, plant herbs to make potions, and pick up a fishing rod to fish for unknown marine creatures in the sea...

The only drawback is that this game is a little difficult and a little... scary...

But it's harmless!

As long as you work hard to kill monsters and become stronger, the Candle Keeper can unlock new islands for us and go to more distant seas for adventure!

Dedicate your heart to the Candle Keeper!

Fight! Cool!

It is not easy to cultivate immortals, and the road to immortality is long.

Shen Lian, who traveled through the world of immortals, started his own cultivation path cautiously with a panel that can be perceived.

In order to avoid the killing calamity, he hid and ran, hid his trump card, practiced escape techniques, practiced clones, and hid behind the scenes.

He catered to the way of heaven and practiced clones.

He used clones when there was something going on, and the original body when there was nothing going on.

He borrowed the name of a fellow Taoist to venture into the world of immortals, jumped out of the three realms, was not in the five elements, killed corpses to become immortals, and settled down in various places.

In the first year of the Starry Sky Calendar, mankind entered the interstellar era, and interstellar immigrants, spaceships, alien families, and extraterritorial evil gods... came one after another.

In the 717th year of the Starry Sky Calendar, Fang Xing looked at the dense alien army under the background of the universe, saying that the alien army, the immortal cultivators, the tentacles, the secret religion, and the evil gods would all be shocked by my supreme talent and blown up with my iron fist...

Well, this is actually a story about a time traveler who can do whatever he wants in many alien worlds by relying on the professional panel...