Transmigrated into a pot-dwelling immortal, only to emerge a hundred thousand years later. Having finally acquired a divine incarnation, allowing for some breathing room, yet still a lowly god in the Divine Court, spending his days granting wishes and alleviating poverty. "Outside the Pot Heaven, you call me a Pot Heaven Immortal, claiming I'm a remnant soul bound to a pot to attain enlightenment—I won't argue with you." "Once you enter my Pot Heaven, shouldn't you address me as the Supreme Emperor of the Pot Heaven Jade Palace?" Within this tiny universe, a carefree Pot Heaven Immortal. Lin Qingxuan cultivates spiritual roots, holds Dharma assemblies, builds markets, and countless beings enter my pot. Once all the cultivators from the outside world have entered my Pot Heaven, who will be the Heavenly Emperor—you or me?

In the world of sword and magic, the gods have fallen. A young man from the 21st century travels to this fantasy world with the power of time and space. Can he survive the game of gods and become the only one?

Of Course Luo Ji Was History’s First Wallfacer!

Hines? Pioneer of the Thought Imprint—Makes Total Sense.

Zhang Beihai? Rogue Wallfacer—Acceptable.

"What Do You Mean a Wallfacer Smashed a Droplet... With a Hammer?!"

When two thousand star-class warships drifted through the cosmos, the Trisolaran Droplet encountered not celebratory fireworks—but a human wielding a geological hammer.

Luo Ji, clutching the principles of Dark Forest Deterrence, fell into deep thought: "You’re telling me… someone shattered a Droplet. With a hammer?"

"Worse," came the reply. "He’s now swinging Pluto like a club… straight at the Trisolaran Fleet."

Traveling through time? Good!

Runeland? Not bad!

Time management coach? Just so-so!

Omen of theft? Good work is a reward!

From the great destruction of Aatrox to the mushroom of Swift Scout, I'll steal them all for you!

Viego and Silas are nothing, can they beat my permanent stitched monster?

…………

Mubai, who has the Omen of theft, is happy to play with the wind man, until his Omen of theft turns into a jade cover of theft...

Caitlyn: "Give me back my hat quickly, otherwise tonight... hehe, a game of cops and robbers."

Syndra: "I clearly remember wearing it today... Mubai, did you take my black silk?"

Ahri: "Hmm~ Dear, you are messing around again~"

Seraphine: "That... Mr. Mubai, can you give me back my panties... cool..."

……

Looking at a group of angry or shy girls, Mubai feels that things seem to be getting complicated.

[PS: This book is also known as "Omen of theft? Stealing Jade Cover! ”, “In the Alliance, Time Management Coach”, “I just wanted to steal a skill, why do you all say I stole your hearts?”]

Synopsis: (Slice of life + Single female lead + Sweet romance + Transmigration)

Li Shuyi, an ordinary sophomore, encountered a... a white, fluffy little thing drooling over a roadside stall on his way home from get out of class one day?

Kiana: Um... I'll pay you back, but could you let me stay at your place for a while? ╥﹏╥

Li Shuyi: Um, I'm a guy...

Kiana: I...I believe you're a good person! (oﾟ▽ﾟ)o

Li Shuyi: ......

A tragedy began one day, at the intersection of life and death. He was reborn. Or, more accurately, neither a reborn nor a time traveler, but two separate entities. Lines merged, memories overlapped. He was the real Ash, a messenger of God, a bridge between the elves and humans. He loved Pokémon. He possessed magical powers, able to control various mythical beasts. Whenever he arrived in a region, the mythical beasts bowed down before him.

This is a world where one cannot cultivate Qi without a certificate, and one cannot cultivate immortality without a talisman.

When Qin Chuan woke up, he found himself to be a Daoist in a small town within this cultivation system. He crossed the single-plank bridge with thousands of other Daoists, vying for the identity of a "Daoist".

Only by receiving ordination can one ascend to the shore; only by receiving ordination can one ascend to immortality.

However, even if one successfully receives the ordination, it is only the first step, becoming a celestial official.

Many people walk on this road, gazing at the end with a sigh, unwilling to stop halfway, accepting their fate.

A senior colleague said:

If you've never been to Heaven, you'll never know how high or how long the steps there are!

In this regard, Qin Chuan could only rely on a small, broken furnace, which could refine all things and extract their essence.

[This is a set of flying needle magic tools, made of spirit silver, forged in a blazing fire for forty-nine days. Its former owner used it to cast spells for ten years. One part of this magic cultivation can be extracted, or it can be recycled back into '1 point' of pure magic essence.]

...

Standing on these high and long steps leading to the Heavenly Court.

Qin Chuan looked at his fellow Daoists on the same path. Compared to them, he was of humble origin and too ordinary. But so what?

"So what if I have no power or influence? I'll use this little broken furnace to climb to the top step by step! Step by step! Step by step! I'll become the highest Heavenly Venerable!"

Upon waking, Zhang Wei found himself standing in a gloomy Japanese-style mansion. The good news was: he had transmigrated, and in a completely different way—a "transmigration" where he was physically inhabited, so he didn't have to worry about impersonating someone else. The bad news was: he had transmigrated to the world of *Infinite Terror*, and his first mission was the Central Continent Team's first supernatural dungeon—*Ju-on*. Here, Zhang Wei had no legendary divine enhancements, no acquired bloodline skills; he was just an unarmed ordinary person. Here, veterans told him that those afflicted by the curse were doomed, and all of them had been cursed from the moment they arrived. Faced with ghosts that defied scientific explanation, avoidance was futile, and resistance was powerless. Here, there were no cheat codes; even surviving the first day was a luxury. Zhang Wei's Infinite Terror...

[Golden Finger, No System, Pokémon City Elf, Study Abroad, Reality]

Gu Yuan returned to his student days. He failed the Elf College Entrance Examination and could not enter the Elf University to obtain an Elf.

Fortunately, Gu Yuan got a place to study in Meilijian and had a mobile phone that could identify elves' qualifications.

At this point, Gu Yuan subdued highly qualified elves and cultivated them, growing through fighting step by step.

He joined the university club and participated in the league in college, and won the Beautiful Caine Youth League Championship.

Become a bounty hunter and secretly destroy the cult and the Beautiful Alliance forces to gain opportunities.

He established a special organization to secretly control the city, ran for governor of the American Confederacy, and eventually swept across the American Confederacy.

From an unknown international student to the American League champion, Gu Yuan just wants to say that the world belongs to China and my mission is accomplished.

[There is a system, no CP, not invincible, anime world view, private settings, daily text, mainly raising, less fighting]

After waking up from the Cold Dew Earthquake, I found myself in the Pokémon world. My parents took the paparazzi Bao Frosty to work in the bakery, and my younger brothers and sisters rode motorcycle lizards and called me to go to the farm to play...

Okay, okay, my whole family drank Meng Po soup and successfully reincarnated, but I’m the only one who didn’t drink it?

Ding——System 7172765 is reporting in. Is the host bound?

It's just perfect!