This book is also known as: "No One Understands Cultivation Better Than Me", "I Have Many Female Masters", "Isn't it Okay to Just Have Female Masters?", and "A Fairy Touches My Head, and We're Become My Wife". [Rational Cultivation System]: As long as the host's cultivation behavior is deemed reasonable by the host's master, the system can distort cause and effect and change reality to rationalize the host's cultivation behavior. "Alchemy? Can't you just grab a handful of weeds to refine it?" "Formation? Can't you just throw a few pebbles around and set it up?" "Weapon crafting? Just knock it a couple of times and it becomes a divine artifact!" "..." "No way? No way? Surely no one really thinks my cultivation is unreasonable?" "Master, is my cultivation progress reasonable?" Ye Ling, who had just torn apart a lightning tribulation and forcibly entered the Mahayana stage, looked at his white-haired, red-eyed, pitiful, weak, and helpless Nascent Soul stage master and asked.
As you can see, my name is Aglaia. If you have any questions, feel free to ask me.
"So, Ms. Aglaia, do you have any idea about your many nicknames?"
The host held up the microphone and asked Aglaia a question, but after the host finished speaking, Aglaia looked at everyone gently and remained silent.
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A book you read on a whim can be read with your brain engaged, but you'll eventually find that it doesn't matter whether you do or not. When abstraction reaches its extreme, it becomes art.
Spiritual energy is reviving, calamities are reappearing, and two worlds are about to face their greatest crisis and challenge yet. To be or not to be, that is the question. "When I only had a pea and a dog at my disposal, you could call me a lousy monkey trainer, and I wouldn't care," Zhang Xuan said, raising his chin and pointing behind him. "But now I have an entire army of plants and animals, and I can beat you to a pulp with a wave of my hand. Tell me, what should you call me?" The people were filled with awe and praise. The great Druid King has returned to his most loyal kingdom today!
[Female lead gives up, everyone else gets involved + ensemble cast + no romantic pairing]
Mu Shiyue was involved in two lifetimes, and finally got struck by lightning while undergoing his tribulation.
He was reborn as the master of a small sect, the Myriad Profound Sect.
Although the sect was very poor, the six disciples were good-looking, had pleasant voices, and were good at their work, which she liked very much!
He instructed his disciples to cultivate diligently: one to refine medicine, one to forge weapons, and one to draw talismans...
She simply lazed around, growing vegetables, raising flowers, and petting her little spirit beast—life was so comfortable and leisurely!
Many years later
Looking at the eldest brother who shouts "My fate is in my own hands, not in the heavens" while slicing meat and grilling skewers with his natal spirit sword; the third sister who hammers iron with one hand and crushes scum with the other; the fourth brother who throws out a bursting talisman with a compassionate face; the fifth brother who is simple-minded and easy to bully, yet makes his enemies spontaneously combust; and the youngest sister who is spoiled, willful, and inhumanly rich.
Then look at the master eating and drinking, surrounded by spirit beasts.
The second disciple, who had been reborn and wanted to save his sect, was dumbfounded, clutching poison in his hand.
Weren't they all dead in their past lives? How did they end up as the top sect?
An ordinary man named Emiya suddenly gains the ability to travel through different worlds. What should he do? Punch Arkham, kick Hydra, destroy Umbrella, beat Cobra, subdue the Decepticons, and destroy the Foot Clan?
Emiya: How many dishes did you have to drink to this extent? If I had any ambition, would I have ended up like this?
In the morning, I went to Totsuki Palace for breakfast. In the morning, I rode Thor to tour the Grand Line. At noon, I took Rem to eat at Ichiraku Ramen. In the afternoon, I drove Gundam and Haruhi Suzumiya for a ride. In the evening, I invited the French village girl to dine at Kikuka-ro.
Isn't this kind of life wonderful?
As for taking Liang Shanbo to participate in the Hunter Exam, winning the KOF championship with Heroic Spirits, going on dungeon adventures with the Demon Slayer Corps swordsmen, and leading the Celestials to fight against the Angels, these are just basic operations.
In the interstellar age of exploration, Luo Xin awakened a strange ability: the power to manipulate 'quantity' and alter certain numerical values. Gravity, friction, fundamental forces, and even ability stats were all under his control. To earn a little money and achieve his simple, unpretentious goals, he decided to join the Federation's secret service and form his own team. Years later, the Federation discovered that the girls in this team were incredibly powerful. Some could shatter stars with their bare hands, some controlled millions of fleets, some commanded billions of lives, some foresaw the future and wielded power over cause and effect, some transcended dimensions and annihilated space, and some even transcended the physical realm to evolve beyond the tangible… When someone asked how he managed to gather so many powerful individuals together, Luo Xin replied: "Do you know what a numerical supermodel is? If I amplified your abilities 10,000 times, you could do it too." (PS: Multiple female leads...)
In 1999, my hometown was jointly named the best colony of the year and the most valuable alternate world to invade by the Great Witch Council and the World Witch Association. I made some small contributions to this—for example, I sold the coordinates of my hometown to a witch.
Sylvie was miserable. And it wasn't just because of her name, which sounded like that of a slave girl. The fantasy RPG "The Strongest Witch of Another World ~The Shining Light to Save the World~!" sounded like a terrible game, and Sylvie's only redeeming quality was her status as the strongest witch. Logically, she should have been on a romantic journey, spending her days with girls and ultimately saving the world. But then she was told the world was going to be destroyed in a thousand years—what the hell? Then she was told she was late in her transmigration, so the world would be destroyed in a few months—what the hell? Then she was told she was the strongest witch, but her witch powers could only be learned by herself—what the hell? This pathetic witch, reduced to a couch potato, could only laze around all day, hanging out with pretty girls, waiting for the meteorite to strike in a few months...
[Brainstorming fantasy + No female lead + Strong moral compass + Unconventional behavior]
Su Mo transmigrated and became a red fox.
Accompanying her was a white-haired, beast-eared girl who was howling with hunger.
Hunger, cold...
This is a game that's unlikely to last more than three days!
[Ding! Reincarnation System activated!]
Death is not the end, but a new beginning.
Each lifetime allows you to draw one skill and talent; if you survive long enough, the drawn skill and talent will become fixed.
The longer you live, the stronger you become.
Skill: Infinite Congee
Congee Escape - Heavenly Obstruction Star!
Talent: Wild Growth
That day, people remembered the fear of being dominated by giants!
Skill [Infinite Light]
Have you ever been pierced by light?
Talent: Forge of All Races
I'm just a passerby who's here to play!
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Therefore, the longer he lives and the more times he dies, the stronger he will be in his next life.
Only after a hundred lifetimes of reincarnation will one be born a saint.
The acquaintances from the previous life looked in shock at Su Mo, who shattered the heavens with a single step.
The beastman saintess called out softly, tears welling in her eyes: Brother...
The Immortal Sect Master's eyes were filled with affection: Demon Lord...
The demon princess's face flushed red as she gritted her teeth: You dare to come back!
The Demonic Demon of the Heavenly Demon Realm: Welcome, Master!
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What's it like to have an absurdly powerful younger sister? Transmigrating to Earth, where martial arts flourish, Shen Yan starts with no innate talent, a crippled body, both parents dead, and a debt of 700,000. On the rooftop, Shen Yan looks at his parents from both his past and present lives, now all dead, and then at his pitiful little sister clinging to his clothes… Fine, he won't jump. "Shen Qingqiu, this is the seventh piece of clothing you've torn! Let go! If you don't let go, I'm really going to fall!!"