[Not a cool story + Gou Wang + IQ online + immortality + behind-the-scenes planning + never meddle in other people's business]

From a backward village, he journeyed out of a turbulent dynasty and into a turbulent era, witnessing the rise of hundreds of races, the establishment of the Human Emperor, the advent of darkness, and the depletion of spiritual energy...

Times change, eras turn, and behind countless legends stands a transparent and terrifying shadow.

Twenty years ago, the old bookworm Jiang Hanwen traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. With the talent of immortality, he made plans for eternity, devoted himself to enlightenment, spent billions of years, and walked above all spirits.

For thousands of years, dynasties changed.

Ten thousand years later, the demons invaded and everything turned upside down.

After a hundred thousand years, the eras changed and the spiritual energy revived.

…

Jiang Hanwen:

"I never meddle in other people's business, but if I have an enemy, I usually give him three packages: a disco on his grave, eradicating his roots, and leaving him with a lasting infamy.

I wonder who among the emperors is hungry?"

When the villain turned against them and the demon race was about to be exterminated, the Human Emperor took out a rotten brush with missing teeth.

The Twelve Demon Emperors laughed loudly, and even the human leaders closed their eyes in despair.

"Teacher, I'm too tired and want to eat fried potatoes."

The next second, the sky and the earth darkened, countless breezes came down from the sky, and the screams of the demons woven into the last elegy of the era.

The true sound of the Tao resounds throughout heaven and earth.

"Come back when you're tired, and remember to bring some more peppercorns..."

Create different characters and experience wonderful lives. The story begins with transmigrating into the body of a mascot emperor in an alternate world. Through the Book of a Hundred Lives, one can experience different lifetimes and receive rewards by completing tasks. Restoring the royal family’s glory is our generation’s unshirkable duty!

Within the Book of a Hundred Lives:

I became the Holy Son of the Ten Thousand Dao Sect and debated the Dao with the Wonderful Lotus Saintess. As a result, her dao heart shattered and thousands of black threads grew from her mind.

I became a down-and-out scholar and saved a white snake. I helped her successfully overcome tribulation and transform into the last true dragon in the world, but she said she would never let me go for all eternity.

I became an elder of the Dragon Spring Sword Sect and took in a disciple. I cultivated her into the world’s first sword immortal, but she came to hate me to the bone.

Finally, one day, I reclaimed imperial power. Thinking I had reached the other shore while walking on thin ice, suddenly the sky above the imperial capital split open with ten-thousand-zhang dark clouds!

A massive white dragon head emerged from the cloud layer, staring at me intently.

Wasn’t this supposed to be about experiencing life? How did everything become real?

When I woke up, I actually traveled through time and became one of the ten innate spiritual roots in the prehistoric world.

The explosion of the Western Spiritual Vein is imminent. After this catastrophe, one will be led to practice the Six Pure Bamboos...

There was no time left, and it was impossible to transform. Kuzhu had no choice but to embark on a path of stealing the origin of the ancient world and creating his own path.

In this ancient world, the devil is stealing, the way of heaven is stealing, and Hongjun is also stealing. What’s the harm if I add one more?

This world has gods, immortals, and indescribable beings.

The martial arts are in decline, almost extinct; the Shinto is glorious, the demonic way is sinister, both are high above.

Fang Yi traveled through time, opened his eyes to see the world, and became a warrior in a small place.

Fortunately, he acquired a unique ability, that is, no matter what martial arts he used, they would automatically mutate into poisonous skills.

The more martial arts you practice, the stronger the poison in your body.

Shinto? Demon? I wonder if you can stop my poison?

What do you mean by martial arts?

My poisonous palm can corrode everything in the world, invade the mysteries of the sun and the moon, and wherever it passes becomes a dead zone, and whoever it touches becomes dead.

Please taste it, all the great masters of the world!

[Dragon + Western Fantasy + Evolution + Multiple Female Protagonists + Semi-Invincible + Pseudo-DND + Lord]

A soul from another world accidentally fell into the body of a dragon.

However, the dragon race that once dominated the world has long lost its glory.

The giant dragons huddled in the legacy of their ancestors, struggling to maintain the flame of their tribe.

The original sin engraved on my scales and the infamy flowing in my blood destined me to become the center of the storm, attracting greedy covetousness and endless attacks.

Since peace is a luxury and survival is war...

Then let disaster strike.

I will tear apart the false peace with my claws and fangs, and burn all invading enemies with my dragon's breath! I want this trembling continent to remember what a true dragon is, a dragon that brings despair to all living beings!

Godzilla's nuclear reactor roared in my chest, spewing out streams of incandescent white light enough to incinerate the ocean.

The Sky Comet Dragon's spear wings unfolded on my back, and the supersonic scream tore through the clouds, dominating the vast sky.

The devouring power of Taotie surges in my blood, and the essence of all things is my nourishment.

The invincible evolutionary ability of the immortal evil lizard is engraved in my bones. It is immortal and will become stronger with each battle!

I will absorb the essence of all powerful creatures in this endless plane, melt them into one furnace, and forge this immortal dragon body that carries the ultimate power!

When my eyes are cast towards the kingdom of God high above.

Under the gaze of the dragon's pupil, even the gods will tremble in endless fear!