In this year, Ji Jingqiu was sixteen years old.

To survive, he meditated upon the Inferno of the Burning House and planted a sacred Bodhi tree, thus embarking on the path of martial cultivation.

Many years later—

A brilliant radiance suddenly rose, illuminating endless darkness.

A towering ancient tree stood verdant and majestic, its canopy vast like an umbrella. Glazed divine light soared into the heavens, supporting a sacred land of a divine kingdom, spanning across countless eons, illuminating the Three Realms and the Ten Directions.

On this day,

All those who practiced martial arts looked up,

like mayflies gazing upon the sky.

…

"Within me grows a Bodhi tree—personally planted when I first set foot on the martial path. Now, it stands vast and towering."

"I have witnessed all that exists in this world—there is none like me."

"That year, I pored over the annals of history. There were no years recorded in those texts, yet as I read them over and over, I saw eight words—

‘The storms of the world, all rise from our generation.’"

…

—Excerpt from The Martial Sun of This Era: The Autobiography of Ji Jingqiu.

Song Cheng traveled through time and became a blind handyman in a medicine shop in a small border town.

Fortunately, after he got a wife who did not despise him, the golden finger also came along.

Demons and ghosts were in chaos, mysterious magic, magic weapons were shining in the sky, and there were nine yins and nine yangs.

Song Cheng did not seek to dominate the world, but just wanted to live a good life.

...

This is a story about an immortal who walked through a long time and experienced countless dynasties.

The great god of Pangu created the world, the ancestor of Hongjun preached to the heavens, the six holy kings came, the heroes gathered together, the heavens and all realms, the divine nature was immortal, came to the world, and the eternal heavenly emperor realized the Tao!

Reborn as the Heavenly Dao, developing the world, plundering the heavens, using the heaven and earth as chessboards, and all living beings as chess pieces, laying out the eternal plan!

This is the story of the Heavenly Dao of one world, growing step by step into the strongest Heavenly Dao of the heavens!

(Warning, if you want to see the human race dominate, be careful! This book has all kinds of races! In addition, if you don’t like the first world, you can skip it, it will not affect your reading!)

Yuan Qing traveled to the prehistoric world and became the world tree Tongtian Jianmu. He discovered that he had taken root in the Buzhou Mountains and Yujing Mountain. As the prehistoric world's most powerful henchman, Yuan Qing naturally aspired to achieve great things. He set a small goal: to attain the Dao of Hunyuan before Hongjun. The first step was to intercept Hongjun's opportunity and create the Jade Disc.

Shichen is the Time Devil among the three thousand Chaos Devil.

He is an ordinary human being Shichen, and a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian in the prehistoric world.

What kind of changes will happen when a soul from the future collides with the body of the Time Devil in the chaotic world?

The me of the past is me, the me of the future is me, or the me of the present is me.

I am me, and I am not me.

All the answers are sought in time.

The paradox of time creates a distortion of fate, thus prying the original trajectory of the prehistoric world...

[Fanfiction of the original Mortal novel] Xiao Li journeys through the mortal world of immortal cultivation, drawn into the turbulent world of immortal cultivation, driven by his own aspirations to ascend to immortality. He acquires a companion spirit beast, contracts a spirit beast, becomes its master, and shares its gifts. His gift of clairvoyance reveals treasures everywhere, granting Xiao Li access to countless coveted treasures and elixirs. A dragon's body, a self-healing form, a body of wind and thunder, a true spirit... a myriad of gifts and magical powers aid Xiao Li in his quest for immortality. All the spirit beasts in the world are his to control, and ancient demons and mighty monsters can be slain with a single blow. With countless gifts and talents, Xiao Li breaks through the barriers of heaven and earth and ascends to enlightenment.

After coming here for ten years, he found that it was a world of cultivating immortals. He was finally selected to practice and became a disciple of the immortal sect, but was replaced by the illegitimate son of a big boss. He originally thought that he had a natural talent, although it was mediocre, it would not be difficult to find a sect, but he didn't expect that there was no way at all. Fortunately, the Taoist priest took pity on him and gave him the "Five Elements Sutra" when he went down the mountain. He followed the rich boy who went down the mountain with him and came to a small green mountain with mixed spiritual energy and became a casual cultivator... Jiang Jing originally just wanted to practice simply, but he didn't expect that abnormalities would continue to happen around him. The peach blossoms fell, but the flowers never faded. The old incense burner turned to ashes by itself, and the little white mouse inexplicably became smart... Until Jiang Jing discovered that he seemed to be a treasure cave, which could subtly transform the spiritual objects around him, the peach branches became magic tools, and the incense ashes could drive away ghosts... All the changes were caused by himself...

Introduction:

[What would happen if I built a Taoist temple or a Buddhist temple to worship myself?]

"You have been worshipping your own flesh-and-blood statue, feeding it with good food and drink every day, washing it clean every day, dressing it beautifully every day, and thinking all the time about making the temple where this flesh-and-blood statue lives bigger, making it more comfortable, and making others treat it with more respect, so that when you go out, you are surrounded by stars and when you come in, you are surrounded by swallows."

"Who can be compared to such piety?"

"But have you ever asked for yourself? Have you ever asked for something?"

…

The sun shines on the Golden Mountain. Lin Zhou worships before the statue and in a trance sees the true God appear.

"If you worship me, will there be any inheritance of incense?"

After Lin Zhou asked himself some questions and answered them, he seemed to have realized something.

From then on, there was an ordinary temple in the world.

But in modern times, a true god has appeared in the mortal world...

Luo Hong was standing in front of the mountain gate of Huangfeng Valley. At this moment, he had to admit the fact that he had traveled to “Mortal”.

Pushing the glasses that no longer existed, Luo Hong said categorically, “Like Old Devil Han, I am a fourth-grade pseudo-spiritual root, but I don’t have a vial. It seems that the only way I can go is to cultivate immortals scientifically!”

Why is there a bottleneck every fourth floor during the gas refining period?

How to maximize the chance of building a foundation?

How many factors affect the speed of cultivation?

How fast is Old Devil Han running?

When cultivating immortals in this world is an objective fact, then science is cultivating immortals, and cultivating immortals is science!