What is the Human Emperor? They do not worship gods, Buddhas, or immortals, nor fear demons, because they are all weak! One hundred thousand years ago, the Human Emperor family controlled the creation of heaven and earth, and became the master of all realms. One hundred thousand years later, all races rose up, and the Human Emperor family became the weakest human race, struggling to survive in the ancient wilderness, fighting for land with wild beasts, and fighting for their lives with demons. The young Zhongli accidentally got a mysterious ancient scroll with a green lamp, which opened the inheritance of the hundreds of races of the Human Emperor. With his passion, he ignited the eternal flame of the Human Emperor family!
The end is coming, and the world will perish!
An accident on a trip brought Zhou Jia to this world trapped in Jiuyou ahead of time, struggling to survive.
Legend has it that above the nine heavens lies the Path to Immortality, the Supreme Gate to Immortality, where a single step grants eternal life. Yet, cultivators, one after another, strive for immortality, only to become a scourge in the eyes of Heaven.
Humans have magic, immortals have magic, and the heavens have magic.
Celestial arts suppress all things and are the ancestor of all arts; all methods in the world originate from celestial arts.
Su Ye, a lowly being who transmigrated and was almost sacrificed to the gods of the Nine Heavens, how will he traverse the myriad immortals and break through the immortal gate?
Li Qiannian, a young man with nothing and no money who joined a spiritual practice sect, was busy and bustling about. During a sect mission, he was noticed by an elder of Yifeng and accepted as a registered disciple. That was when the gears of fate began to turn.
It happened that the sect was in danger, and he was involuntarily swept into the torrent.
In order to cultivate immortality, one must humble oneself, flatter, and kill and betray.
How to choose between kindness, righteousness, wealth and honor.
To seize and plunder by any means necessary.
In this cruel and colorful world, positions, interests and the law of the jungle are the mainstream, and the brilliance of human nature, morality and persistence are also worthy of praise.
When the sky is about to fall, should we lend a helping hand or stand idly by?
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Half-mortal flow, early stage of scheming and development, mid-to-late stage of hegemony, no female protagonist in the early stage and a single female protagonist in the late stage, basically no emotional scenes
Ye Linyuan, a master of the Golden Elixir realm, was reincarnated with his magical soul-refining technique and became a disciple of the Ye family's immortal clan.
The magical art of refining spirits can refine spirit objects and make up for the deficiencies of spirit roots and skills. Therefore, Ye Linyuan focused on cultivating water spirit roots and practicing ancient healing skills. He could actually recover his injuries, blood essence, and lifespan...
Unconsciously, the path of sword cultivation that hurts both oneself and others, the way of heaven's secrets that causes premature aging and shortens lifespan, and the curse of blood soul that can only be activated with blood soul, all seem to open the door for him.
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With surging emotions and boundless imagination, we brave the wind and crash against the waves, our youthful passion undefeated!
When the lowly commoners of Wei Kingdom made their only trip to the upper realm to undergo the examination of the Mirror of Appearance, the mirror revealed a peerless phoenix, a creature of unparalleled beauty, that had existed since the beginning of time. Everyone cheered for the third young lady of the Wei Prime Minister's mansion. I, with my ordinary appearance, looked at my hand in bewilderment. If I wasn't mistaken, in the instant the Mirror of Appearance swept over me, the phoenix in the mirror made the same movement as me...
[Traditional fantasy + Five Elements Dao + Sword Dao + Dual Cultivation of Soul and Martial Arts + Physique Evolution + Infinite Magical Treasures + Thousands of Inheritances]
Qiu Jing, a poor boy who couldn't cultivate Qi, had incredible luck after cultivating a fragmented scripture of unknown rank. He obtained a divine artifact, captured heavenly fire, wielded a divine sword, trampled down the proud, slew countless enemies, acted decisively, was resourceful and wise, and reached the supreme realm.
The Qi Training Sect is an ancient and mysterious sect. It's said that its disciples and elders are all at the Qi Training stage. Due to its weak strength, it's largely ignored, making it the oldest sect in the world. Everyone considered it a minor, insignificant sect. Until one day, a devastating natural disaster struck, and the seventy-two Qi Training Sect elders finally gave up their concealment and unleashed their immortal-level cultivation.
A single hair can pierce a star, a sneeze can destroy a star field, and if you accidentally fart, the creatures of hundreds of star fields will be poisoned to death.
But don't worry, this kind of deity doesn't fart or sneeze.
Di Wuming was very bored. He had been living this kind of life for countless eons, and he wanted to find something fun to do.
To prevent himself from accidentally destroying the world, he sealed himself away: his hair, his pores, his teeth, his nails, his saliva, and his nostrils…
He had sealed almost everything that could be sealed, which made him feel that he wouldn't unintentionally destroy the world.
He couldn't get too excited, otherwise, if he raised his voice even slightly, it would be like the collapse of a mountain or a river.
Things with thought fear him, and things without thought also fear him. All rules, origins, and the Way of Heaven revolve around him.
To put it bluntly, he wasn't born from chaos; he created chaos.
Finding a Daoist partner doesn't result in a son, but in a world; the Daoist partner is called the Mother of Chaos.
He set up so many seals on himself, yet he was still the ancestral god.