Xu Hao transmigrates to a world of traditional courtyard houses, starting as a member of the intangible cultural heritage of paper-making. To improve his skills as soon as possible, Xu Hao begins arduous training. From then on, the people of the courtyard house become Xu Hao's practice material? Qin Huairu: My hand! No, no! Sha Zhu: Who's skinning me? Jia Dongxu: I just took a nap? How did I become paralyzed? Deaf old lady: This water is delicious, I won't get up! Liu Haizhong: Only I know the taste of excrement!

A survival story told from the female protagonist's perspective, with no romantic pairing, a small team, and pets. The female protagonist has incredible luck, and there is a plot.

Suddenly finding myself in a survival game world, and having accidentally picked up a child, I initially thought I might as well make the best of it. However, what's unsettling is that this isn't a game, so there's no second chance. Everything is real, and one wrong move and you're dead...

But after having a few close girlfriends, life gradually became more interesting...

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A person who travels to the Nine Provinces Continent with ancient body-strengthening techniques and a series of auxiliary cultivation methods will find himself at the top of the world. The twelve beautiful women in the picture represent the twelve most beautiful and charming women in the world!

If you were transported to the world of Mingchao and unexpectedly gained alchemy from another game as a cheat code, would you choose to drift with the tide and watch the rise and fall of civilizations? Or would you choose to join the wanderers and save this world struggling in despair?

Faced with this choice, most people would probably choose to save the world with the Wanderer. After all, the Wanderer has no shortage of beautiful girls around him. But what if the Wanderer breaks your multi-million dollar alchemical golem right from the start? Chen Fan says: I don't care if you're the emperor of Jinzhou or the leader of Black Coast, if you break my stuff, you have to pay for it!

So, in order to collect her debts, Chen Fan chose to drift with the drifters for a while. However, after a while, Chen Fan's smile vanished: "Hey sis, I didn't ask you to pay it back like this!"

In short, faced with such a disastrous start, what changes will Chen Fan make to the world?

Having transmigrated to One Piece with god-level crafting skills, my first thought was to use Devil Fruits or Devil Fruit users as materials to forge magical artifacts!

My second thought is that this world probably needs to be completely rebuilt to save it!

My third thought was, I have to survive!

[Rating just released, will rise] [Casual, healing, survival + electronic utopia + simulation management + raising + not a saint]

Upon waking up, humanity from around the world has been transported to an island world! Everyone starts on a tiny, run-down island, and randomly awakens a special talent!

Some awaken the SSS-level [Blazing Overlord], burning mountains and boiling seas; others awaken the SS-level [Beast Affinity], becoming companions with dragons.

As for me, Lin Fan, I only drew the worst F-rank talent [label].

While players worldwide were mocking me, I quietly labeled a stone "Sharp," turning it into a divine weapon; I labeled a poisonous weed "Edible," transforming it into a miraculous medicine; I labeled my little cabin "Automatic Repair," "Constant Temperature Comfort," and "Absolute Defense"...

While others were shivering in the wind and rain, worrying about what to eat, I was already in a luxurious villa, petting a cat with the "divine beast bloodline" tag and eating "melt-in-your-mouth" roasted meat.

Years later, when the ultimate apocalyptic catastrophe struck, the world wailed in despair.

I've given my island its final title: [A Divine Kingdom on Earth]!

Tags: D&D essay, Faerûn, Mage Introduction: The paladin pushed open the gates of the mage tower, his voice deafening: "Emia, I've confirmed it, the blueprints are flawed. It's impossible to create the Holy Avenger with them. Don't waste any more time!" "...The blueprints are flawed?" The mage Emia blankly raised the five holy swords in her hand. "Then what is this pile I just created?" ******Second Edition Introduction************ The magic network has been dormant for a century. Mortal souls are gradually falling into the hands of demons, and the cycle of death is about to begin. To cleanse evil, overturn hell, blast through the hazy realm, and let the light of magic and goodness shine once more, a single sword is not enough.

[Time travel + system presence is not high in the later part + more daily farming + protagonist often travels around + multiple races + multiple women + exciting story + slow to start + protagonist is invincible within four chapters + territory development] [The protagonist is a bit saintly, but will not hold back on those who need to be killed] [Note: The early part may be a bit messy because the author is a complete novice, but it will be better after he becomes more proficient]

While Lin Feiwen was playing the game and grinding for equipment, he stretched, closed his eyes, and opened them again, and traveled to a dilapidated castle in the forest. He also turned into the character Oleg Hermann in the game.

After a brief panic, I got the system. I thought that I didn't care about anything in my previous life, so I decided to live a good life here again.

Thus, a monster appeared in this world. His power was unstoppable and his talent was extremely exaggerated.

Lord's Daughter: Lord Oleg is so awesome!

President of the Chamber of Commerce: How about accepting my sister as your daughter? My Chamber of Commerce will be your dowry.

Forest Witch: I, I, I will never give up pursuing you!

Devil: That man is coming, the old man and the children run first!

Demon King: This, this, this, is this right? This is wrong. I should be the final boss, right?

Oreg: It turned out to be a soldier. I thought it was a speed bump.

PS: The author is a newbie, a super newbie. This is my debut work, so the writing may not be good. Please be gentle when criticizing.

The puppets I repair can dance?

The ink line I repaired can command the saw to cut wood.

The oil lamp I repaired made all the lights in the room flicker?

The dollhouse I built has dolls running around and putting on all sorts of performances every day.

No, why do all the old items I repair seem to come alive?!

Shen Le, a graduate student majoring in cultural relic restoration at B University, is panicking. "If you guys keep going like this, I'm afraid to even touch my major anymore!"

Does anyone know what it looks like when a bronze cauldron dances...?

Restoring old objects, antiques, unearthed cultural relics, and ritual implements.

N years later, Shen Le looked up blankly:

"What? The Nine Cauldrons Barrier is broken?"

Is the world of mountains and seas about to collide with our world?

"You expect me to fix this too?!"

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The author already has a completed novel with an average daily subscription of 5,000 and 5 million words. He has a good track record of finishing his work, so please feel free to read it!

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The ratings are normal; everyone who's seen them says they're great! After signing the contract, I was pulled into a bizarre world.

On the white-haired girl's panel in front of him, it was clearly written: [Model: Dongfeng-5C, Rating: UR (Mythical)]

My hands were shaking, my heart was pounding, and my mind was filled with the unfair terms that I had just personally revised.

She tilted her head to look at me, her pure blue eyes full of curiosity: "Chu Xuan, your heart rate is over 180, are you excited about signing me?"

Excited? I'm fucking afraid of dying!

I almost enslaved a walking nuclear bomb just now! With that black market contract worth two thousand dollars!

The shady dealer who sold me the contract even said, "Don't worry! It's an N-level agreement; you can bind anyone below SR level!"

I'll tie you up, you son of a bitch! This is like using a dog leash to tie up a Star Destroyer!

Now, this "Dongfeng Goddess," capable of wiping out a country with a single shot, is looking at me with her adorable eyes, seemingly waiting for me to feed her.

And in my pocket, I only had 1,310 yuan left...