【The Fourth Calamity + Player Summoning + Group Portrait + Joy + Imagination + Different World】

The legions that advocate violence and killing refused to initiate war, the empire founded by the slave uprising continued to practice slavery, the tribes that believed in and relied on gods kept silent about their gods, and the country opened up by bionic machines only emphasized human rights.

So, according to this logic, it doesn’t seem unacceptable that an Almighty God has no power?

…

Shen Ming looked at the players who were full of anticipation and said, "Now, you can tell me what abilities you want."

"Any ability?"

"Any ability you can dream of can become a reality."

"Fuck, this is different from what I expected. What kind of program architecture can be played like this?

…

This is a surreal virtual game. The developer thinks the players are not serious enough, while the players think the developer is not serious enough.

The title of the book is "The Game of Gifts", and other names are promotional names~

[Mortal Flow][No System] This story differs from traditional Xianxia (fantasy/martial arts) writing styles. If you dislike this, please do not read.

That year, a seven-year-old boy took his younger sister into the world of cultivation, and then, everyone who cultivated went mad!

When you embark on your journey to cultivate immortality, your talent, the treasures you possess, and the opportunities you have are all irrelevant. But you must remember, there is one person you absolutely cannot provoke.

Although this person is not a cultivator.

But his blade is faster than light, so fast that you don't even have time to mobilize your spiritual power.

His punches are heavier than the sky, heavy enough to stop the world from spinning with a single blow.

His mouth is even more vulgar than mine, so vulgar that it can make the scorching sun weep and the bright moon burn.

Who is he? He is a handsome young man who has no talent for cultivating immortality but practices martial arts in the world of cultivation.

Years later, a group of big shots in the cultivation world asked him, "Lin, handsome guy, why did you, a martial artist, have to go to the cultivation world?"

The boy replied with a grin, "I just don't have the talent for cultivating immortality, but I love playing around in the cultivation world. Everyone there is so talented, they speak so nicely, and they have all sorts of fancy special talents. Oh, I love it there."

The powerful cultivators collectively despaired: "You like it? You like that you wielded a sword and cleaved half the cultivation world in two?"

Traveling through time and space to become the second senior brother of the most righteous sect in the world, this was originally a beautiful thing.

But I didn't expect...

The disciples here are extremely rigid and only know how to practice.

Lu Yuan took a look and realized that this was not okay.

First of all, to prevent the sect’s female disciples from encountering the idiotic plots in those melodramatic TV dramas and novels from their previous lives.

She accidentally got poisoned by the Hehuan Powder, and in order to break it, she had to have sex with a disciple of the Demon Sect. In the end, she got pregnant with the Demon Sect's child, and love turned into hatred.

How can we prevent this kind of thing?

Lu Yuan smiled calmly: "I just drugged you, didn't I?"

The hardworking Lu Yuan got up early and went to bed late, and spent the day with his disciples in their caves, with food and water.

From then on, all the disciples of Tianyi Sect grew up eating aphrodisiacs, and their bodies developed drug resistance.

No longer afraid of such despicable tactics.

Then next——

These innocent male disciples of Tianyi Sect have been hiding in the mountains. What if they encounter a skilled witch when they go down the mountain?

Lu Yuan transformed himself into a hot and sexy woman, and in the middle of the night, he took the photo stone to seduce Xiao Chuannan.

Under the guidance of so many teachers in previous lives.

These innocent male disciples were seduced and couldn't stop, and when they were deeply tempted, they shouted.

"Senior Sister, how come you have..."

Lu Yuan also recorded these scenes of social death and played them repeatedly in the hall.

These male disciples no longer believe in love.

In addition, to train their ability to adapt to changing circumstances.

Lu Yuan would randomly refresh the disciples who were sleeping in the monster's lair in the middle of the night.

The disciple who was sleeping soundly woke up and found himself in the monster's lair. The sky seemed to have collapsed.

Faced with such a Second Senior Brother, the disciples cried out in unison: "Second Senior Brother, stop treating us like demons!"

One day, many actors found that they had the abilities of the characters they played.

The one who played Gilgamesh possessed the treasure of the king.

The one who played Muzan Kibutsuji suddenly wanted to eat something.

The one who played Esdeath picked up a whip.

However, if you want to master all the abilities of the character, you need to play it all the time in your daily life. This puts many villains in a complicated situation. If you don't play your role, the power will not come, but once you play it, you have to behave in a way that is consistent with the villain.

So some people choose to give up power, and some people choose to gain power!

Fei Yongyue, who traveled to this world, played Altair, who was a villain.

"This is the Orange Star Base, which has been attacked by a powerful natural disaster..."

Luo Qi awoke, but he was no longer himself. As the intelligent control program of the derelict base, he had to decide his own path: to leave the planet, to remain neutral and lawful, to use the power to destroy the world, or to trace back to the origin of everything...

Pampered male lead + farming system + fantasy cultivation + imaginative plot + no female lead

While others transmigrate with a system, Xiao Ling transmigrated with a ridiculous farming system. He nearly starved to death in the snow shortly after arriving, and in desperation, grabbed a passing immortal's leg and cried, "Daddy!" Little did he know that this casual hug would land him on the most powerful leg of the Nine Heavens Sect!

"Master, the spirit rice I planted glows!"

"......"

"Master, the spirit fish I raised can dance!"

"......"

"Master, a little sapling has sprouted on my forehead!"

Looking at the sapling of Jianmu tree sprouting from his little apprentice's forehead, Nangong Ming silently hung the "Heir of Piaomiao Peak" plaque around Xiao Ling's neck.

From then on, the style of the cultivation world changed drastically:

Elder Danfeng: "Junior Uncle, please sell me some spirit rice!"

Sword Peak Leader: "Junior brother, I'll trade my natal sword for a radish of yours!"

Demon Lord: "Um... could you give me some poverty alleviation seeds too?"

[Spiritual revival + high martial arts + ten thousand races + academy flow + passion + genius + single female lead]

Loud noises appeared out of nowhere in various places, and black clouds covered the entire city!

Is this a sign of the end of the world?

Or is it a sign of the revival of an ancient myth?

When the final answer is revealed!

Where should humanity go?

"My name is Chen Mo, and I am very silent right now!"

"You may not believe it if I tell you!"

"I saw a cow flying in the sky..."

Chaoyang lived an ordinary life for more than 20 years, but his life was disrupted by a sudden "awakening"-he awakened and became the legendary demon who lived by the power of wishes.

The bad news is that the power of will is hard to find in this world.

The good news is that before he was about to starve to death, he opened a passage to another world and had abundant wishes.

The bad news is that most wishes are granted.

The good news is, no one knows how to make wishes better than him.

Chaoyang initially responded to prayers just to survive, but as he grew bigger and stronger, he turned this into an industry.

And the place where many wishes can come true is [Paradise].

I'm shattered! No exaggeration, no figure of speech, I'm genuinely shattered. Split in two. Why is this happening? Cosplaying Thor and becoming Thor? I can accept that! After the company crashed, wanting to escape Earth so much that you time-traveled? I can understand that too. But one me has become two me—not just Thor Baal? Or Balzeb? What happens when a bootleg meets the real thing?! I guess the only option is to work harder, right?! After all, looking like someone else isn't scary, it's the one who's weaker who's embarrassed! Those who know, know! [Hibernating Wind Stone]