During the freshman orientation class at the Royal Capital Magic Academy, a professor addressed the students below the podium: "Magic isn't just about unleashing a cheap fireball with a staff." "Potions, scrolls, runes... mastering any one of them is enough to call yourself a magician." Only one? Roy glanced at the rows of spells, magical items, potions, magic swords, and other magical creations in his mental magic database and couldn't help but raise his hand: "Professor, what if I mastered them all?" The professor turned to Roy: "Then you can call yourself a Grand Archmage."

Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Core, Nascent Soul, Deity Transformation… Three years ago, Qin Beixuan's dantian was injured by a mysterious person. For the past three years, he has been considered a waste by everyone in the sect, scorned by all, and despised by his own master. Three years later, he was thrown off a cliff, but little did he know that he would gain a great opportunity and defy fate. The male protagonist cultivates both immortality and demonhood, and the pace won't be slow. Everyone who passes by should take a look. The rating is a bit low right now, which is normal.

Lowe: "Um, Surtr, how do you use this 'Leivatin'?" "Lowe, watch carefully, I'll only teach you once." "The power of fire, it's used like this." A tall demon appeared behind Surtr, its arms outstretched, grasping the two-meter-long greatsword. "Leivatin!" Talulah: "Don't you Rhodes Island people have your own Originium Arts?"

Yang Jing, through a stroke of luck, transmigrated to a chaotic dynasty ravaged by war, becoming a favored peasant boy. His family scrimped and saved to support his martial arts training, but his innate talent was ordinary, destined for mediocrity and disappointment. However, Yang Jing discovered that he only needed to cultivate his martial arts techniques to a critical point to break through to a higher realm.

This means that what is extremely dangerous for others poses no risk to Yang Jing.

He is destined to rise to the highest level of power!

Douluo Dalu 3 Legend of the Dragon King Fanfiction

The legend of the Dragon King is the best era, but also the worst era. The magnificent battle armor creates the pinnacle of soul masters, and the great calculations of the God King have cost countless lives.

The brave fell into the abyss, and the obituary was transmitted back to the mainland. In the declining body sect, a blue star traveler awakened. The idle hands of the predecessors who traveled through the parallel universe and the final favor of the Lord of the Plane followed one after another.

The main body and the angel coexist in one body, the holy body is the foundation of the martial soul, the energy is sublimated into the shining angel, tapping the infinite potential of the human body

Martial spirits of the same origin, shared spirit rings, inner sages and outer kings, not twins but better than twins, they are bound to revitalize the once-in-a-millennium Douluo Star and create a new era...

(This is a genius-style refreshing story, and it will not deliberately target Tang Wulin. If you don’t like it, please don’t read it)

After breaking through the first seal, Tang Wulin was caught in the spacetime turbulence caused by the Golden Dragon King's contingency plan and arrived in the era of the Peerless Tang Sect.

The first person he met here was a girl named Huo Yutong.

Grass against ice.

Strength versus spirit.

Life versus death.

Both were gentle people, and both met tragic ends in the end of their stories.

Two incredibly similar individuals will embark on a new legend on this continent.

(Single female lead, anti-Tang but with a transformation process)

In a sudden transmigration, Lin Shu arrived in a fantasy world, becoming a disciple of a holy land and the young master of an auction house.

You start with an auction system, and the system rewards you with a thousand years of lifespan.

That concludes the discussion.

A legendary auction house has emerged.

Saints? They're just doormen for my auction house!

The Emperor is nothing more than a high-ranking henchman in my auction house!

When the auction house spans three thousand Dao Domains and countless realms, all True Immortals, Immortal Kings, Immortal Emperors, Immortal Lineages, and Longevity Families can only bow down!

Hakuno awakens the "Mutual Aid Space," connecting himself across countless worlds and sharing memories and abilities. Based on the "Grace" of the Mirage Realm, and incorporating the power of various worlds such as Demon Slayer Breathing and Red Slash, he transforms from a group of losers into a united front against crisis. Ultimately, on the path of "helping himself," he integrates the laws, achieves "self-unity," and creates a unique original world.

The World to Write

DanMachi, Demon Slayer, Akame ga Kill!, Heroic Knights, Inuyasha, Ga-Rei, High School DxD, Bleach, One-Punch Man, Campione, Guilty Crown, Strike the Blood, Type-Moon Garden

Duanmu Yan transmigrated. Knowing nothing about Solaris, he had to join Everard Bank to survive. Every day, he not only had to work intensely but also deal with inspections from his superiors. "Actually, Miss Duanmu, you're really tall." "Nothing happened between Miss Cantrela and me; I just slept at her place." "You ask who that blond guy standing so close to me is? There are two blond guys here, one is a female sports student, and the other is a magical girl. Who are you talking about, Miss Duanmu?" "Zane? Uh… my relationship with her is very pure." "By the way, Miss Duanmu. This is something Miss Cantrela specially asked me to bring you. It's supposedly her own stewed beef and potatoes; I hope you like it."… The next day, Duanmu Yan was fired for stepping into the company with his left foot first.

[Foundation] — [System] — [Refreshing Story] — [Containment Team] — [No Female Lead]

Human beings have been living for 250,000 years, but only the last 4,000 years are meaningful.

So what have we been doing for nearly 250,000 years? We've been hiding in caves, sitting around small campfires, fearing things we don't understand—explanations of how the sun rises, monsters with human heads and bird bodies, living stones. So we call them "gods" and "demons," and ask them for forgiveness and pray for salvation.

Then, their numbers decreased, and our numbers increased. As we feared fewer things, we began to view the world more rationally. However, the inexplicable things did not disappear, as if the universe deliberately chose to appear absurd and inexplicable.

Humanity can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us; we must protect ourselves.

While others live in the sunlight, we must fight them in the shadows and prevent them from being exposed to the public eye, so that others can live in a rational, ordinary world.

We control, we contain, we protect.

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[An anomaly detected; system activated]

[Identification code: 001]

[The current top leader of the foundation has been confirmed as Wu Feng]

[Please take on the important task of the Foundation for the Reconstruction of the Universe]

[Our Last Hope]