Lin Chang'an transmigrated into a cultivation world, becoming the lowest-ranking 'elephant herder' of the Xuan Sha Sect. Faced with a terrifying cultivation world teeming with immortals and demons, where the strong prey on the weak, Lin Chang'an panicked. Fortunately, he possessed a cheat code: a strangely shaped "small world" with time manipulation! Six days inside the small world equaled only one day outside. Furthermore, there was a spiritual energy origin imprint! Every cultivation being born in this small world would have 1% of their spiritual power secretly drained, feeding back into the small world's origin for its growth! Seeing this, Lin Chang'an slapped his thigh: What's the point of striving? Just lie low! So, on the surface, Lin Chang'an diligently shoveled elephant dung, but secretly, he began a "grand breeding plan" in the small world: first, raising creatures to reproduce and provide "potential leeks" (oh no, I mean immortal seedlings)... second...

In the world of True Spirits, where bloodlines cultivate immortality, True Spirits reign supreme. The first-rank True Spirit family, the Golden Crow Emperor, sees their Golden Crow bloodline transform into the sun, illuminating the ten directions. The second-rank True Spirit family, the Taiyin Jade Rabbit Jade family, sees their Jade Rabbit bloodline transform into the moon, showering down its moonlight and blessing the people. The bloodlines of the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise transform into the four constellations, guarding the four directions. The bloodlines of the third to ninth-rank True Spirit families transform into the stars, suppressing them from above. This is a world controlled by numerous True Spirit families. Kong Wenxuan, born into a family with Peacock bloodline, carries the inheritance of the "Five-Colored Divine Light." His first step is to elevate his family's Peacock bloodline to the position of True Spirit, transforming it into stars embedded in the sky.

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?

[Welcome to the Immortal Cultivation and Longevity System] [Current Location: Lingyun Pavilion] Murphy glanced around the knight training ground, enclosed by log fences. A castle, perhaps fifteen or sixteen meters high, stood in the distance. What kind of Lingyun Pavilion was this? [Option 1: Traverse a hundred-meter-long swamp, navigate the plum blossom pile formation, and scale the Soul-Breaking Cliff. Reaching the summit will earn you admission to the Lingyun Pavilion as an introductory disciple.] [Reward: Strengthen your muscles and bones, "A glimpse of the way."] [Option 2: Equally challenging but stopping at the cliff, become a registered disciple of the Lingyun Pavilion.] [Reward: Horse training and taming, "A glimpse of the way."] Murphy thought about it. You're a knight, and I'm an immortal. It made sense. Later, he learned that this world didn't just have knights, but wizards, too, and that wizards went on expeditions. While wizards conquered planes and returned with mountains of magic stones, Murphy cultivated in the background. While wizards harvested elemental cores...

[You have successfully contained a Tier 4 'Hellhound', Ash Points +1000! Gained the ability 'Soul Harvest'!]

Xu Yuan looked at the little black pine dog that kept rubbing against his feet and fell into deep thought.

[You are invincible! You have successfully purified the 'Tier 6 Pollution Source - Explosion Three Stars', earning 3000 Wasteland Points and the resource 'Advanced Source Energy Crystal'!]

Xu Yuan looked at the shattered phone he had found and suddenly felt it getting hot to the touch. The system said, "This thing can actually blow up three planets?!"

[Your great compassion has bestowed resources upon the wasteland inhabitants, ensuring their happy and prosperous lives. Wasteland Points +5000! The territory has acquired the defensive weapon 'Prism Tower'!]

Xu Yuan looked at the company employees who had just received their salaries and were grinning from ear to ear, and wondered: "Wasteland citizens?"

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Zheng Qing'an, having traveled to the world of immortal cultivation, was forced to combine weapon forging and firearm design to secure a foothold. He created the first magical pistol (the single-barreled thunder gun), a magical rifle (the Thousand-Step Falling Feather Gun), a submachine gun, a heavy machine gun, a sniper rifle... Thus, the art of weapon forging in this world took a sudden and bizarre turn. Countless years later, as the Ziwei-class survey satellite soared high in the heavens, its vast divine consciousness sealed the heavens and earth; as the Taixu heavy artillery zeroed in on the enemy, its one-shot flying swords unleashed a saturation fire; as the Black Turtle-class heavy puppet chariots swept across the battlefield, crushing all obstacles; as the Luanniao-class aerospace shuttles pierced the sky, creating a continuous sonic boom; as the Zhuri-class sword case opened its silo, guided by the survey satellite, striking with precision from thousands of miles away; as the Xingtian-class...

The Qi Training Sect is an ancient and mysterious sect. It's said that its disciples and elders are all at the Qi Training stage. Due to its weak strength, it's largely ignored, making it the oldest sect in the world. Everyone considered it a minor, insignificant sect. Until one day, a devastating natural disaster struck, and the seventy-two Qi Training Sect elders finally gave up their concealment and unleashed their immortal-level cultivation.

What will happen when an SCP object first appears in the cultivation world?

What despair would it be if a lofty swordsman were dragged into a Dark Souls dungeon and endlessly rekindled with fire?

When the overwhelming interstellar insectoid race clashes with the world-destroying magical powers, who will prevail?

My name is Luo Yi, a transmigrator who gave up cultivating immortality.

With an ancestral spirit tablet that connects to the memories of Earth, I transformed my past life's fantasies into the myths of this world.

SCP Foundation, Cthulhu Mythos, Azeroth, Silent Hill...

The calamities you see as natural disasters are my creations; the ancient secret realms you speak of are my designs; the unparalleled opportunities you pursue are bait I casually tossed out.

I, behind the scenes, wield my pen as a sword.

Welcome to... my world.

(Just for fun, don't criticize if you don't agree) Li Chang'an is the most steadfast cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation. His lifelong pursuit is to achieve immortality through seclusion, never causing any trouble. However, he's struck by a multi-dimensional live broadcast system, forcing him to demonstrate his power to countless dimensions. Fearful of death, he's forced to replace his live broadcasts with the most basic cultivation knowledge. He explains "Basic Breathing Techniques," demonstrates "One Hundred Ways to Draw a Cleansing Talisman," shares "One Hundred Tips for Avoiding Danger"... He simply wants to appease the system, collect his rewards, and continue to hide. Little does he know that what he considers mundane basics are, to the powerful in other worlds, supreme secrets that lead directly to the Great Dao! The talismans he casually draws are revered as divine scrolls in the magical world; the breathing techniques he teaches sanctify the body of a wasteland youth; and the avoidance techniques he teaches are revered as the highest tactical guide by the interstellar fleet. Unknowingly, countless geniuses and powerful figures from countless dimensions have become his devoted followers, constantly breaking through by "imagining" his every word. When Li Changan was finally forced to leave the mountain gate, he discovered that... The mighty swordsman in front of him was actually the top player in his live broadcast room; the Lich King who commanded the undead army behind him was actually his class representative; even the old man selling candied haws on the roadside ascended to heaven by listening to his lectures! Li Changan: "I said all this was a misunderstanding, do you believe it?" This is a story about a "strongest master" who desperately wants to be low-key, but is always imagined to be invincible by his disciples.

Jiang Ci woke up as a stone on a riverbank in a Jiangnan water town. Unable to move or speak, he could only watch helplessly as the Immortal Sect recruited students, a flood of them streaming in. He thought his life as a stone was hopeless, relying on absorbing meager earth energy to survive eternity. Then, a mysterious yellow stone seal inexplicably appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness: [Stage: One] [Feature: Generate Wealth from the Earth (Autonomously Absorb the Energy of the Earth Spirit (Earth Veins))] This divine seal, which empowers one simply by lying down, arrived just in time! Even more amazingly, a blue-robed Taoist from the Daiyue Sect rolled up his sleeves and said, "I know you possess spiritual energy. Follow me back to the mountain." Wait! Are the Immortal Sect's admissions criteria so broad? Even stones are acceptable? From then on, the Daiyue Sect gained a disciple with a unique artistic style. Others fly with swords, but he... rolls? Others refine elixirs and draw talismans, but he... basks in the sun and absorbs earth energy? Watch how a stone, lying flat on its back, absorbs spiritual energy with the "Earth God" seal...