Li Qian: I am really not a breeding master. I just used a little help from Goldfinger to make the ornamental fish (koi) evolve into a green-scaled dragon; to make the turkey hunter (red-feathered chicken) evolve into a sun dove; and to make the bulb moth ( Glitter Moth) evolved into the Holy Light Butterfly; let the domestic pig (Porpoise) evolve into the Diya Beast...

Possessing the power to make things happen, he faces a strange and powerful new world and countless fantasy creatures created by the ruler of the dimension.

The fantasy journey of King's Landing begins here.

"Hey, picking a bard for a roleplay? Are you sure? Isn't that just a mascot who plays the piano, buffs things, and flirts with girls?" "Well, it depends on who you're playing as. Ordinary bards are like that." "What else?" "What if my roleplay is Li Bai?" "...poetry, wine, swordsmanship, and chivalry?" "That's right! You need his talent, his swordsmanship, and even more so, that heroic and unrestrained spirit of 'I was born to be useful, and even if I lose all my money, I'll get it back!'" Upon waking, roleplay player Rorschach discovered he had traveled to a world of swords and sorcery with his newly created [Bard Li Bai] character card. Dragons roared, elves whispered, dwarves forged swords, and arcane magic flashed. And he, a bard supposedly at the bottom of the adventurer's contempt hierarchy, discovered that his poetry could be transformed into magic, and drinking could restore...

“You actually locked animals in a box just to watch them breed? That’s pretty twisted.”

“That’s... a TV. It’s just playing Animal Planet...”

“The holy light... went out?! Did I do something wrong?!”

“You’re sitting on the power button.”

“A pot where lava and spring water coexist—humanity’s greatest invention!”

“Take it slow, no one’s fighting you for the hotpot.”

...

Jiang Li returned to Earth from another world, only to discover that the witch lady who used to be his enemy had followed him back.

Facing a world completely unfamiliar to her,

the witch lady made a firm decision...

[Fantasy Adventure, Super Goblins, Souls-like Setting, Pseudo-D&D, A Mixed Bag] "Newbie quests, start with goblins!" "Low on money, let's kill some goblins!" "Nothing to do today, let's go kill goblins!"... At first, everyone thought they were just ordinary, low-level monsters, short, ugly, and intellectually deficient, hunted by all races. Until that day, those "weak" goblins suddenly became synonymous with war and death.... Heavy cavalry riding demon wolves, magical shamans and sorcerers, mighty goblin heroes, towering goblin giants, and goblin dragonriders dominating the skies...... As cities were toppled and lands crushed, humanity finally faced the horror of being dominated by goblins and the shame of being prey. ...To survive and regain his dignity as a human, Aaron, using [Soul Inscription], continuously drew strength from the corpses of monsters. Axe, Roll, Execution, Lion Slash, Monster Buster, Hunting Giant, Dragon Breath... "They... They are everywhere!" "Then fight everywhere!!"

The light of the church shines upon the world, and mechanical armor soars through the sky. Do you think: Can the sickle tear through the mecha, and can the hammer rebuild faith?

[Swords, spears, clubs, and clubs are no match for firearms and mechas, and half a lifetime of hard training is no match for prosthetic transformation. You say: How can weapons be so inconvenient?!]

[After swinging the blade thousands of times, resonating with the weapon, you created: 'Breathing Resonance Method']

[Anything made of iron can tear apart mechas. You created the "Slashing Weapon Style"]

[Swords cut through iron, spears roam like dragons, and staffs sweep mountains and rivers. You have created the "Extraordinary Way of War."]

[The country has been in ruins for hundreds of years, and the people are like dust. I hold the sword in my hand and forge a path forward!]

…

In the 500th year of Tianxia, ​​the Gray Tower descended.

People are divided into different classes, and the tower is hundreds of steps high.

A warrior has no way forward, he is destroyed by a single shot.

The technological side is locked and there is no progress.

The extraordinary ones are high above, while the ordinary people are like duckweed in the water.

Some people ascend to heaven just to become the best among humans.

Zhou Chen swung his sword, only to find that there was no one above his head.

"I am the sword bearer of Tianxia, ​​and I should bear the sword for all the people of the world."

The three-foot-long sword in the palm of your hand, can it prove your sword skills?

From [Single Sword] to [Hundred Weapons], [Hundred Weapons] to [One Sword]

——When a swordsman swings his blade, he should compete with the stars for brilliance!

At this moment, the sword is ringing!

(3.2 million words completed, character guaranteed)

(Decisiveness + Immortality + Arrogance)

He cannot be killed by a knife, drowned by water, or struck by lightning, which is just a tickle.

So he let go completely:

Listening to all kinds of romantic stories in the brothel, soaking in the red dust in the wine cup;

If I don’t like someone, I will kill him, no matter if he is a god, a demon or a fairy.

Since you won’t die anyway, why not live a carefree life until the end of time?

Xiao Wudao was reborn to take the college entrance examination. He thought he could soar to the sky, but when he saw the teaching plan:

Physics = mass-energy equation, three laws of matter and energy!

Chemistry = from the introduction of medicine refining to the introduction of one hundred potions for cultivation!

Chinese = the universal language of all worlds!

Physical education = the basic formula for martial arts!

Politics = meditation equation!

Geography = arrangement of caves and heavens!

…………

This made him dumbfounded on the spot. He was reborn in a high school in the future high martial arts era. The most fatal thing was the content of the college entrance examination - time travel!

Time travel requires caution, it can be said that there is no chance of survival!

When he was looking forward to the golden finger and the system, he was told that the golden finger can be mass-produced, and the system is a means for the powerful to plunder other worlds. He didn't have these, so he was forced to go on the road of time travel. After he crossed over, his ability was online - I have a dojo in the heavens!

Astrologers, those who use the movements of celestial bodies to understand the past and present, predict the future, and reveal destiny, are a variant of the prophetic wizard.

Astrologer Pal Last initially believed this, until he rediscovered an ancient tome passed down from his ancestors—the "Guide to the Starry Passenger."

What does it mean to "use the paths of the stars as a circuit to construct formulas, and to draw on the magic of the astral realm to perform plane-level magic"? What does

it mean to "distort time and space with immense magical power and mass—this is the essence of astrology"?

What does it mean to "see what you get, and to foresee the future and pre-empt power"?

What does it mean to "give the sky stars, give the earth light, and give man the future"?

At first glance, it seems like mere fiction, but upon closer inspection, there's a deeper meaning. If only they could launch something into the sky and maintain contact with it...

this was the very first step taken by the legendary astrologer who revolutionized the school of prophecy. It was also the beginning of the career of the prophet known as the "Great Conman."

"What do you mean by conning people? We prophets are so weak in combat and so easily targeted. How can we survive if we don't learn some magic to protect ourselves?"

Being an Astartes isn't all about fighting and killing. To run a successful Chapter, one must also be worldly-wise and empathetic. Prejudices are as heavy as a mountain. Yet, the outside world's stereotypes about the Warhammer universe are always right. How can we build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects? We must build the Imperium of Mankind with these insects! From recruit to Chapter Master, a Space Marine will never admit to partial brain necrosis. Yet, from the Emperor to the Four Gods, the mighty powers of the Warp always want to make life easy for everyone. The holy God-Emperor once declared that he was not a god. Kaz Samar expressed complete indifference to the human gods' insistence on saying he wasn't a god. He kept saying, "Yes, yes, yes, I bow when I'm due, I kneel when I'm due." After centuries of hard work, Kaz finally became Chapter Master and was at his desk, writing his memoirs, attempting to record his eventful life for the Imperium. Then, a brash recruit barged into his room. "Chapter Master, promethium is half price in the next sector!" Alas, even the Imperium's demigods can't escape the chores of food, clothing, and daily necessities. He put down his personal memoirs and pulled out his chapter account book. Is there much in the bank? Not much.