Qin Yuan traveled to a fictional dynasty and became an emperor for a lifetime. After he died, he surprisingly traveled back! He was just about to enjoy the leisurely life of modern times, but his dead soldiers followed him.
I came to space to realize my dream, but I was fighting pirates all day long. I wanted to retreat to the second line and become an instructor, and I started fighting with the Adjuster. Then I will show you what a regular army is, what is the real Federation ace, Gundam? Please understand, the Federation Army never wins by fighting alone.
Chen Xing: Hey everyone, I really want to play Stellaris, but seeing aliens makes me nauseous. Is it still possible to get into it? Emperor: Yes, bro, you can! ---------------------------------- (ps: This story is based on the author's personal experience, with just a little embellishment (●'◡'●))
This is a bloody, cruel, and energy-reviving doomsday!
Doomsday survival + sexy beauties + energy revival + martial arts practice + saving all living beings + building power + unifying the world!
Peng Zhong woke up alone in the ruins, surrounded by broken buildings, strange and terrifying. He could not accept this new world at all.
It was pouring rain. He was holding a wooden stick, penniless and without any supplies. He walked alone in the rain, heading towards the unknown chaos.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, a purple fox came into his sight. The purple fox was agile and cunning, yet it exuded a sense of leisure that was incompatible with this apocalypse. Peng Zhong looked at it for some reason, and from then on, the man and the fox set out on a journey full of dangers.
Along the way, they witnessed the ugliness and madness of human nature. Some people would fight for a bite of food; facing the weak's cry for help, it was normal for them to stand by and watch in indifference. Darkness and distortion followed him everywhere, but Peng Zhong did not sink.
In despair, Peng Zhong encountered love, which was a beam of light shining into his heart. For the sake of his lover and to end the doomsday, he decided to change. Peng Zhong raised his arms and called on like-minded partners to form the "Loyal Soul Alliance". With his extraordinary courage and wisdom, he became the leader of the alliance.
Peng Zhong often tells his members: "When darkness completely envelopes us, don't count on the gods, our faith is in ourselves! Only by uniting as one and clenching our fists can we survive in this desperate situation. For the continuation of mankind, for the glory of the alliance, and even more for ourselves!"
[Personal Edition]
A cup of sake to thank the ghosts and gods,
Half a ounce of pure heart to respect heaven and earth.
Penglai is ruthless and I have no intention.
I will spend the rest of my life laughing wildly at all Buddhas.
Enter the path of Tao, refine the heart of Tao, hold the seal of Tao, command the heavens, travel across three thousand worlds, this path to immortality, I will take the first step!
[Group Portrait Version]
The nine lists of the sea and world map in the era of the old gods cover the universe, and all living beings are included in it. In this era of the rise of various paths and the surge of geniuses, who can break through the list and achieve immortal holy power!
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[Powerful Strategy] + [Court] + [No System] + [Not Brainless] + [High-End Game] + [Contending for Hegemony] + [Hot-Blooded]
The soul traveled to August 24, the seventh year of Tianqi, the first day of Chongzhen's accession to the throne, 17 years before Chongzhen hanged himself on Coal Hill in history.
At this time, Emperor Jiannu's Emperor Taiji had just ascended the throne, Liaodong had not yet been completely lost, and the Little Ice Age had just begun.
The plague and drought had not yet shaken the foundation of the Ming Dynasty, the courier at the Yinchuan post station had not yet rebelled, and Mao Wenlong was still trying to poke Huang Taiji's back door in Pi Island.
More importantly, Wei Zhongxian is not dead yet.
What’s more important is that those well-known warriors in history are still here.
Sun Chengzong, Sun Chuanting, Lu Xiangsheng, Hong Chengchou, Cao Wenzhao, Cao Bianjiao, Qin Liangyu, Zhou Yuji, Zu Dashou, Man Gui...
It’s not too late, it’s not too late for everything...
When I stand a torpedo boat, you claim to be the truth; when I stand a battleship, who truly holds the truth? Giant ships and cannons are every man's dream; an epic naval battle is the talk of every sailor's life. When you're on this battlefield, with no annoying planes overhead, you only need to concentrate all your energy, facing the enemy warships and firing at full speed; the adrenaline will make you forget your fear. Let's witness the true clash of giant ships and cannons!
The river of history has undergone an unknown transformation, sinking into a reflection of the present. Ancient Celestial Beings have resurrected from the past, pursuing forbidden secrets. Their mighty powers use time as a chessboard, all living beings as pieces, forging a plan for eternity.
Familiar legends, folkloric ghosts, and even once-admired heroes have been distorted and transformed into strange creatures that have sunk into the abyss of the past.
Once-wise and mighty emperors have become evil dragons, hovering over their empires, using their aging and massive bodies to crave the fruit of immortality, their ambergris transformed into demons that devour the common people.
Heroes fallen in battle, illuminated by candlelight, resurrected from a mountain of corpses, establishing the Corpse Reincarnation Royal Court
. By the banks of the Red River, an ancient transmigrator sighs at the moon.
The Horse-Faced Silkworm Lady, the Star Tai Sui, the ancient Heavenly Court, the Silver Dynasty... countless realms of disease vie for passage beyond the present.
Only those who travel through history can reverse the flow of time, excise the transformation, and extract historical skills and relics from the river of history. Even worse, they can usurp the achievements of the most ancient heroes and etch their own legacy into the past.
After resigning and returning home, Jiang Yan accidentally stumbles upon a Rice God of Wealth ritual and overhears the lamentations of the River of History. This awakens his historical talent: the embryo of the Dark Mother Goddess, nurturing countless offspring. Transmuting all disease into nourishment, she nurtures spiritual pets, abilities, memories, rules, and other "offspring" under her control.
From the Corpse Reincarnation Court, he nurtures the Corpse Reincarnation Phoenix; from the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom, he nurtures the God of Peace...
Gazing at the decaying River of History, Jiang Yan sighs,
"If I could transform history into nourishment, perhaps I could truly nurture a..."
"Forbidden Immortal God!"
The once-famous Noxian Empire is now struggling and scarred by war.
The failure of the Ionian War.
The deterioration of the battlefield in Demacia.
And the undercurrents in the Shurima continent silently reveal the weakness behind the giants.
The empire is also full of insatiable desires and shadows.
The former glory of the empire is buried in the dust, waiting for the moment of breaking out of the cocoon and becoming a butterfly...
At this time, Huo Jixing accidentally became a Noxian scout and participated in the invasion war of Freljord...
In a twist of fate, mercenary Li Mingyuan is reborn in South America in 1868, possessing the body of a young Chinese laborer. He then leads these laborers in a rebellion against the oppression of mine owners, establishing a Chinese empire in South America.