The world is divided into three parts, and the alliance never ends.

The Dajing Dynasty is at its peak, with four great caves and four secret places, the Military Control Department, and the Supervision Department.

Everyone practices martial arts, and everyone is like a dragon, pursuing the realm of the Grand Master.

The prince who was reincarnated as the prince of the Qing King has super senses like a god, and practices in this glorious and wealthy place.

He wants to become the supreme Grand Master and pursue immortality, but he will not tolerate foreign invasions and internal chaos.

I am the only one, and I control the world with martial arts.

“Your Majesty, it’s bad. All our heavenly soldiers and generals have been beaten down! That Sun Wukong is coming!”

“Your Majesty, there is a turn for the better! Chu Hao, the Hell God of the Three Realms, is beating Sun Wukong violently, and even the other demon kings have been beaten to pieces!”

“Your Majesty, the Hell God suddenly stopped... He ran away!”

The Jade Emperor patted the dragon sedan excitedly, “What happened!”

“Your Majesty, it’s You time.”

“He, is off work…”

The Jade Emperor’s mouth twitched, his eyes desperate, “Sound the retreat, and fight again tomorrow…”

“Your Majesty… Tomorrow, the Hell God will have a New Year’s holiday.”

The Jade Emperor roared: “Let him come back, as the Hell God of Heaven, he must perform his duties conscientiously!”

Taibai Jinxing stammered: “Your Majesty, the Hell God said, he said… Are you teaching me how to do things?”

【Transmigration + System + Assigned Wife + Farming + Political Intrigue + Conquest + Alternate History】

Li Yuan transmigrated to the Liang Kingdom in a parallel world and was conscripted as a soldier household of the Great Liang Dynasty. He had to provide his own weapons, armor, and rations, always ready to fight for the court. Of course, there were benefits too—the court not only granted soldier households land and housing but also assigned them wives.

In his past life, Li Yuan had neither a house nor a wife. Now, armed with modern skills, he was determined to make a name for himself in the Great Liang Dynasty.

If you were transported to the 13th-century Mongolian steppe as a young man of mixed Han and Mongol heritage, what would you choose? Return south to the Song Dynasty, or integrate into the Mongol tribes?

For Zhao Shuo, the answer is simple: "Great Khan Temujin, grant me the hand of Hua Zheng!"

Thus begins Zhao Shuo’s rise—from the son-in-law of Genghis Khan to the supreme ruler of the Mongolian steppe. He leads Mongol armies to crush the Jin Dynasty, annihilate Western Xia, and sweep across Eurasia!

After Genghis Khan’s death, as the Golden Family falls into chaos, Zhao Shuo stands alone against the tide, crushing all opposition with sheer might.

Years later, he realizes that his titles have grown beyond count: Mongolia’s Greatest Baatar, the Golden Blade Prince, Heaven’s Blessed Guardian, the Reincarnated Eagle, the Conqueror of Khwarazm, the Grand Chancellor King, the Overlord of the Eastern Hemisphere, the Ruler of Eurasia…

Chen Fan organized a rather unorthodox time travel ritual and traveled to an era where tickets were required to buy everything and even with tickets, one could not necessarily buy anything. Fortunately, there is always a way out. With his own efforts and a little bit of golden fingers, he found the joy of life in a small village in this era.

Most people are born ordinary, but there are always a few who, even if born into mediocrity, aspire to greatness.

From a nameless exploited laborer to a godfather in the shadows;

From the bottom rung of society, bound by rules, to a secret emperor who crafts those very rules.

When the sun shines, this nation belongs to the Federation. But when night falls, it belongs to me!

“Sometimes, shadows can be just as vast as light—sometimes, they can even eclipse it.”

“We never extort or blackmail anyone. Every penny we earn can withstand the scrutiny of our conscience.”

If someone knocks on your door at night, they are either delivering my regards or bringing ruin for your arrogance.

As for what you will receive, that depends on the choice you make, my friend!

【Medieval fantasy + Taiping Heavenly Kingdom + Clock Punk + Peasant Uprising】

Holy Pope, golden scepter.

Knight King, silver embroidered bed.

Those who grow wheat eat wheat bran, and those who weave cloth have no clothes.

When Eve and Adam were working, did nobles and gentlemen sit in the hall?

Occupy my wife, seize my room, and kill my good parents!

Countless heads have been shed, and blood debts must be paid with blood!

Behead the priest! Behead the Pope!

Behead the knight! Behead the king!

Behead all injustices and settle all grievances.

We are all pigs and sheep, and we welcome the saint to kill.

When the saint comes, there will be no priests! When the saint comes, there will be no king!

When the saint comes, there will be no service! When the saint comes, there will be no grain!

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ps This is not a transformation article, it is the male protagonist

In 1785, in order to open up the vast wilderness in the west of North America, the independent American Federation passed two bills that shocked the Old World: One is the "Opening Act" - do you want land? Come to North America. As long as you can afford it or can cultivate it for five consecutive years, the corresponding area of ​​land in the West will belong to you forever! The other is the "Autonomy Act" - do you want to build your own home? Come to North America. If you can attract enough residents to live in the West, you can establish a new state and county there. The managers here will be selected by you, and the laws here will be made by you! Speculators, ambitious people, fugitives, gold diggers, heretics and believers, old nobles and new capital, and more ordinary people with dreams, all with different purposes, rushed here from the Old World, wanting to start a different life and future. Steam, guns, gunpowder, cowboys,

gangsters and bounty hunters, immigrants and natives, churches and "degenerates",

people outside the sight of civilized society began a new round of barbaric growth,

and... the law of the jungle.

The extraordinary people are of course no exception.

In 1890, the sun was high over Surabaya on Java Island. Liu Yiming, who traveled from the modern times, had just woken up in Surabaya. Before he could figure out his situation, he was told that the natives were about to start a riot... The first three volumes: Deter the natives - Fight for Surabaya - Unify Java. The war was mainly carried out through the asymmetric development of industry, agriculture and military equipment. The first hundred chapters had a slower pace, with more battles and military descriptions, and less in the latter part. Fighting the Dutch was like a novice village, and you could beat them by upgrading and equipping them randomly.

【Cute baby + teaching children + parents-in-law’s love + relaxed + redemption】

Xu Wan was a widow when she got married. She wanted to live a free and happy life as a lady of a marquis’ mansion.

Unexpectedly, on the day she got married, the notorious stepson of the whole capital city gave her two blows.

Xu Wan rushed out with a knife, and became famous in the whole capital city!

I thought she couldn’t become a lady of a marquis’ mansion, but unexpectedly, her parents-in-law retaliated and handed the little devil to her for training.

Xu Wan: “???”

Little devil: “???”

No one was optimistic at first...

Later, the maids screamed every day:

“The little boy who never reads books actually entered the study!”

“The little boy can even bring foot washing water to the old marquis!”

“The little boy actually saved the children of the whole slum!”

…

The marquis’ mansion was shocked, the whole capital was shocked, and even the one in the palace was shocked.

Hearing that the wife of the Marquis's mansion was good at training naughty children, the rebellious children of the ministers' families were sent to the Marquis's mansion, and the number of members of the Marquis's key class increased!

Three years later.

The Minister of Rites who was selected in the imperial examination cried to the sky: "There are no more to choose from, there are no more to choose from, they are all top-notch!"