For twenty years, Bai Luo had been thinking that he had been reincarnated in an ordinary world, until one day, a black book appeared in his mind.
“Is there magic in this world?”
Facing Bai Luo’s question, uncle Saros decisively said: “No.”
“But there are miracles.”
“What is a miracle?”
“It can be a sword that can release flames or a pot that can create gold”
“It can be a beautiful girl that was born from a fruit.”
“She can control fog, manipulate storms, and dominate lightning.”
“Magic!”
Bai Luo slapped the table and shouted
“That is definitely magic!”
“No!”
Uncle Saros said,
“This is really a miracle.”
Many years later, Bai Luo looked at the magnificent scenery of the country he had built. He agreed with what uncle Saros said,
“This is a miracle…”
Wang Yanqing’s father died in battle. She was adopted as an orphan by the Marquis of Zhenyuan. She loved Fu Tingzhou for ten years and would go through fire and water for him. However, this woman carried a family history full of scars, and ultimately, Fu Tingzhou sought another woman to marry.
Ten years of effort turned out to be a joke.
Fu Tingzhou accompanied his fiancé to buy incense outside the city, completely forgetting that it was Wang Yanqing’s birthday. On the road, they encountered an ambush and Fu Tingzhou became busy protecting his fiancée. While defending Fu Tingzhou, Wang Yanqing lost her footing and fell into a cliff.
After waking up, she lost her memory and only knew that she had to repay her gratitude. The man sitting in front of her bed smiled and reached out to touch her head: “Qing Qing, have you forgotten? You were plotted against by the Fu family and lost your memory.” We’ve always known each other; we were childhood sweethearts.
She didn’t know that the man sitting in front of her was the renowned commander of the Imperial Guards, Lu Heng. He was also an old enemy of the Fu family. He was the main culprit of the assassination attempt on Fu Tingzhou that resulted in Wang Yanqing falling off the cliff.
After Wang Yanqing was taken, Fu Tingzhou went crazy. Fu Tingzhou rushed to the imperial guards desperately. Just as he asked Wang Yanqing to leave with him, he was stabbed by her sword.
Fu Tingzhou looked up in shock to see her acting coquettishly with another person: “Older brother, I caught the Fu traitor.”
Wang Yanqing didn’t know that after she walked away, Lu Heng drove the sword deeper and smiled at Fu Tingzhou: “Thanks for taking care of Qing Qing for the past few years. What a pity. Now she is mine.”
The protagonist, Lin Rin was transmigrated into a fantasy harem-genred novel, originally written by his sister, which he criticized as ‘tr*sh’ during his previous life.
He is now Gur Fenix, a villain who would become the biggest evil man on the entire continent in the story. However, after he replaced this character’s identity, the name Gur had become Rin, and the appearance somehow was also his original appearance.
In an apocalyptic world where a highly corrosive fog has been decimating cities and causing huge numbers of casualties, citizens live in a constant state of panic and worry. With the government struggling to prevent further tragedies, it was difficult for people to carry on with hope when they’re uncertain about their own futures.
Ye Zhao is blessed with an uncanny ability to sense when this fog will appear. He uses this skill to alert his friends, Luo Xiaochen and Xia Zhiming, and those who will listen to his advice online. A life saved lives on for another day, and with Ye Zhao’s ‘sixth sense’ guiding them through the chaos, the three have been able to evade the worst of the fog and keep their little lives intact till now.
Sometimes, it really helps when you have a friend who is even more reliable than the weatherman…
However, amongst all the chaos, Ye Zhao slowly realizes that his senses are becoming more and more sensitive. He was seeing things that normal people couldn’t see, hearing things that normal people couldn’t hear…What is this? Is he slowly going crazy?
To add the cherry on top of his chaotic life, he is unexpectedly reunited with his old flame, Nie Renyan, when Luo Xiaochen finds him lying unconscious near his apartment building. Once tight lovers, and now practically strangers, Ye Zhao finds himself with many questions and the burning urge to strangle the man who broke his heart by suddenly vanishing from his life.
Why did you leave? Where did you go? Why did you show your face after all these years?
With Nie Renyan’s opportune reappearance which only creates more questions than answers, Ye Zhao suddenly finds himself embroiled in a mystery that involves a world beyond his wildest imagination. What are these fantastical beasts? What does this have to do with the fog and with Ye Zhao himself? Nie Renyan, just what the hell are you?!
In the year 2166 of the new lunar calendar, the seventeenth district where I am located was rated as the worst district in the federation.
High unemployment.
Gradually soaring missing persons.
There are endless bounty offerings.
People say that law enforcement is the most dangerous profession on the planet.
And I, unfortunately, became a law enforcer.
Crossing the sky, you don’t have a prominent background, you don’t have a grandfather ring, and you only have a little talent. What would you do?
Fortunately, Xiao Ming awakened the life simulator!
[Life Simulator is on:]
[You have lived an ordinary life. ]
[Extracting talent items]
[Currently available: Qinglian Earth Heart Fire, Melting Flame, Evil Poison Body]
[Please select one]
Every seven days, you can choose to extract one of the talent items from a simulation.
At this point, Xiao Ming began his ordinary life.
ps: The protagonist has a good talent and does not rely entirely on the simulator.
Yang Ye’s entire family relied on him to keep them safe, but just when everything seemed to be going well, misfortune struck in droves!
How will he overcome the odds and rise up to protect his loved ones?
This novel tells the tale of Yang Ye, a ruthless yet loving young man who’s driven by his desire to protect his loved ones. It’s set in a world where most only value strength and gain above all else, yet Yang Ye who’s shaped by his experiences during his youth proves to be unlike everyone else.
After crossing into the weird world and becoming the third generation of the magic stick, Mark can only change his way of life.
Cthulhu: "You will be haunted by bad luck!"
Mark rolled the dice of fate: "Now the fate is yours!"
Heretic God: "Impossible, why don't you need to pay for changing your life against the sky?"
Mark: "I'm dying!"
Evil God: "It's okay..."
Mark: "No, I said, my life is yours!"
As soon as he woke up, Josie traveled from the 21st century to Chicago in 1943 and became a poor boy on the streets.
WWII? It was too far away for Josie, who was not yet an adult.
As an orphan, how he can survive in this era is the most important.
Fortunately, he has a plane trading system. In this era, being a master of space and time can be nourished even if you think about it.
However, a few months later, Josie, whose life had just improved a little, looked at Captain America who was singing and dancing with a group of girls on the stage of the war fundraising charity performance in front of him, and fell silent.
It's over, Barbie Q.
This is actually Marvel!
While the rest walk on the destined path, he alone treaded on the treacherous one; drowning in his own darkness. Pitch-black tongues of fire flickered in his heart, dancing on his fingertips; flames potent enough to burn away the light itself. Whenever his sword undressed from scabbard, it pierced through space and time. The sharp edge flaring golden and red, turning and twisting between the fragile fringes of good and evil. Immortal sects rise and fall with a mere gesture of his hands; songs of karma never cease playing…
Untouched by the allure of the mortal world, he cultivates the heavenly and eternal Dao, laying abandon to time in that timeless dimension.
Witness how he fought, fell, and rose again.
The saga of a man who forged his path to immortality, spirituality, and his ultimate attainment of the Great Enlightenment.
…
“When the four continents are overturned, I shall step into the Heavenly Realm of the Spirit Mountain and wield my weapon.” Standing atop the ten-thousand petal lotus platform, wearing a snow-white Buddhist robe, Ji Yuenian’s raven-black long hair cascaded down like a waterfall. He had a look of indifference as he gazed at the ethereal and vast Sacred Mount Meru, far away in the west.
Where individuals meet, regardless of Immortal or mortal, sit and recite the Yellow Court Classic. The story begins from one of the four continents.