The Five Impurities descend into the Mortal World, and demons run rampant.

Holding a volume of the "Monster Chronicles," Song Lin traverses time and descends into the body of a Daoist disciple at a remote Daoist Temple on the frontier.

He observes that in this world, the old energy of the Six Heavens still lingers, and Witches and ghostly paths dominate.

Demons and ghosts hold official titles, order is lost, and humans and ghosts are thrown into chaos.

Heretical paths act with impunity, abandoning truth for falsehood, allowing the proliferation of evil forces.

Amidst the suffering of the Mortal World and the devastation of life, Song Lin discovers that he can enter the mythological and supernatural tales recorded in the "Monster Chronicles" to obtain Daoist Skills.

Shan Hai’s strange legends, myths, and supernatural tales; Pre-Qin Qi Cultivation, Taiyi in the Chu Territory, Penglai’s Independent Immortals, Lingnan’s Witchcraft, Kunlun Immortal Mountains…

Slay the Evil Demons of the heavens, master thousands of Daoist Skills.

The endless path of the Immortal Dao, I shall relentlessly pursue it.

Humans don't need to pay for the sins committed in a game, right~

So,

In reality, I'm timid and obedient; in the game, I strike with a heavy fist.

In reality, I abide by the law and love peace; in the game, no grass grows where I tread, and rivers of blood flow.

Originally,

There shouldn't have been any problem,

Until the game timeline overlapped with reality, and I actually inherited the extremely evil organization I created in the game...

[Iron Eater]: Feed on iron, and you can draw power from the essence it contains.

[Blood Frenzy]: All your attributes multiply as your health drops. If your base stats are high enough, then with a sliver of health, you might even slay a god.

[Feast]: The blood of your kind gives off an irresistible fragrance. Devour them, and you shall gain eternal life~

Place of Birth: Bone Sea Identity: Skeleton… In the next moment, Yun Ming, still in a daze, was swept into the battlefield. Thus, a bewildered gray bone was ruthlessly hijacked by fate. What kind of unknowns will he face?

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The world swam into focus through a haze of gray-white mist, the only sound a persistent, dry crackling in unseen ears. Yun Ming’s consciousness flickered, slowly anchoring itself to a body lying flat on… bones. Countless bones, forming a desolate, shifting landscape beneath him. He tried to sit up, but agony exploded through his frame, sharp and absolute. Looking down, he saw not flesh, but gray-white ribs. Above, slender leg bones stretched where his own should be.

“I… am a skeleton?” The thought echoed in the hollow cavity of his skull, a silent scream of disbelief swallowed by the oppressive mist. Around him, other skeletal figures stirred, mindless automatons rising from the osseous sea, only for some to suddenly collapse, scattering back into the landscape like brittle twigs. Death was palpable here, a constant presence reinforced by the chilling whispers of disintegration.

A voice, alien yet intimate, suddenly bloomed within his mind, urging him forward, into the unknown grayness. With excruciating effort, fueled by a primal fear and a dawning, terrifying awareness, Yun Ming forced his fragile new body upright. This was the Bone Sea. This was his new, horrifying beginning. And in this realm of endless death, survival was the only imperative. His journey, fraught with pain and the constant threat of dissolution, had just begun.

Chu Hao has traveled to a different world where everyone has the opportunity to become a god.

And everyone here can design their own exclusive world of God's Domain! Beautiful and delicate fairy world? The majestic dragon's nest plane?

The ancestral witch world in the beginning of chaos?

These are too weak, my design is an endless abyss!

Here is the endless, suffocating horror land!

Here is a place where the environment is extremely harsh and life is extremely dangerous!

This is a place where there is no morality and never stops killing!

This is the home of the abyss demons and the final destination of the chaotic evil spirits

The Gamble between the Dark Lord and the White Wizard

The future of the wizarding world is at stake

But the teenager in the gambling game said

What Grindelwald? What Dumbledore? What is the cause of wizarding and Muggle society?

Don't interfere with my relationship!

Who is this noseless guy who always causes trouble at school and disturbs my relationship?

Voldemort?

Die for me!

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But gradually, the boy discovered that something was wrong with this world.

Who is this guy with an eyepatch and a demon by his side who kills people wherever he goes?

Who is this vampire sister in black tights who can shoot a gun?

Who is this strong man who jumps out and yells “Ola Ola” with an invincible look on his face???

Where is the magical world?

Hogwarts is just a corner of the world after all, and Voldemort is just a village-level terrorist.

A wider world awaits young people

[A system that can only become stronger by fooling people] + [Cthulhu] + [Western Fantasy] + [Funny] + [No Harem]

Teammate A: Rupert, you should have the priest's [Blessing], right?

Rupert: I will play the Devil's Whisper for you on a loop, it's the same, you will have nothing to fear.

Teammate B: Rupert, you should have the priest's [Holy Shield], right?

Rupert: I'll give you a [Void Tentacle] to attach to your body. Don't think it's ugly, it will protect you.

Teammate C: Rupert, you should have the priest's [Holy Healing Aura], right?

Rupert: How about I get you all a few [Devouring Fangs] and you can suck them yourselves.

Teammate Ding: Rupert, you should know the healing skill that all trainee priests know, right?

Rupert: This one really does exist, but I rely on it to deal damage.

Teammate:! @#￥%...

A man who is becoming more and more like a weird and deviant priest, a man with multiple identities.

His story started with deceiving people. At that time, he didn't tell a single truth...

In 1991, Harry Potter, who was looking forward to campus life, stood on the platform of the Hogwarts Express, accompanied by his parents, godfather, Uncle Remus and a snow-white owl, and hugged and said goodbye to them one by one. The wind blew his bangs aside, revealing his smooth forehead above his green almond-shaped eyes. He just felt that he was the happiest little wizard in the world. The last person to say goodbye to him was his godfather, Sirius Black. "Harry, remember, have fun!" Black squatted down, his grey eyes sparkling, "If anything happens, you know, just look for Uncle Regulus—" This is a story about a game geek who plays "Assassin's Creed" and travels through time to the story of Regulus Black, a relative of Harry Potter. Regulus is responsible for hard work, and others are responsible for happiness! Protagonist: All..

This is not a nanny article. Li Mingxuan plays an important role later. Please don’t criticize if you don’t like it!

(Behind the scenes + Pseudo-Cthulhu + Group portrait + Invincible + Ten Thousand Races)

In the world three hundred years after the revival of spiritual energy, humans have mastered the methods of cultivation and have produced various powerful people.

Each country has its own cultivation system to resist the invasion of these monsters. This is the heyday of the strong and the doomsday of the weak.

Li Wuji, a time traveler who thought he could only live his life in a daze, accidentally awakened the Zerg Editor!

"Scorpion + demon body + human blood +... =???"

"Mantis + Broken Blade + Human Blood +... =???"

……

Li Wuji keeps collecting materials, and then edits various incredible monsters through the editor, and he can eventually become the only true god through feedback!!!

[Flesh + Bones + Doomsday Disaster + Lovecraftian Survival + Civilization Graveyard]

When the mist descended and aberrant horrors howled outside the windows, all players cowered in crumbling shelters, trembling. But Bai Yi found himself teleported right onto the face of the deity "Endless Flesh," witnessing the terrifying feast of the flesh planet being devoured by something even more monstrous—the splattered fragments of flesh and bone that rained down became his only beginner's gift.

Some used mystical seeds to upgrade their shelters, striving to cultivate a World Tree. Others fused theirs with eldritch idols, attempting to establish a Great Cult. And some utilized remnants of lost technology to fortify their shelters, hoping to resist the calamity with science.

Bai Yi, however, fused his shelter with endlessly proliferating flesh and bone.

On the day of its evolution, newly formed bone plates structured themselves into a honeycomb-like support system within the fleshy walls, their surfaces covered in a translucent membrane that revealed the pulsating network of veins beneath. The ceiling sprouted rib-like skeletal rings, while the floor was overgrown with writhing flesh, from which occasional tentacles slithered out.

"Can this... really still be called a shelter?"

Staring at the fully transformed, flesh-and-bone abomination of a refuge, Bai Yi gulped.

[Note: The protagonist's strength remains within the top tier, not overwhelmingly beyond others. This is not a lighthearted story.]

Day 1: My vision seems to be blurring a lot recently, and I keep seeing strange things in the corner of my eyes. Look! That cabinet is moving on its own. I’ll go take a look.

Day 13: I see them, damn it! Why is this world full of strange things?

Day 101: There is nothing to be afraid of anymore! Putting on this long dress befitting a witch, I, too, have become a monster!