Zhu Zhankan traveled to the Ming Dynasty and became the sixth son of the crown prince Zhu Gaochi.

A task system was bound.

He wanted to guide the Ming Dynasty to the steam cyber with the help of the system.

Become a saint who will be famous for thousands of years.

Unexpectedly——

[Ding! ]

[Congratulations on obtaining the skill - rejuvenation guidance technique]

Cultivation skills? What kind of industrial revolution is that!

So far, the Ming Dynasty has lost a future industrial saint and gained an old man who cultivates immortality.

Expedition to Mobei, salt and iron commercial taxes, the spirit of national destiny, and the demise of the island country.

Step by step, the Ming Dynasty has built a unique immortal dynasty road since the Yongle Dynasty!

...

Many years later.

The path of cultivation is perfect and the martial arts are everywhere!

Zhu Di: "Shenjiying! Target 30,000 feet, set up the beast core cannon! Fire!"

Zhu Gaochi: "Son, look at the latest elixir? It's not me who wants it, it's your mother who needs it..."

Zhu Gaoxu: "Nephew, when will you let your second uncle go back to cultivate immortality? The sand west of Mobei is too unpalatable."

In response, Zhu Zhankan said: I am just a cultivator out of interest! ...

Li Mo transmigrated into the body of Li Jing’s grandson and began living a wildly absurd life in Chang’an.

Famous for cockfighting, dog racing, and squandering wealth, his notorious reputation spread far and wide—even Emperor Li Shimin could only shake his head and sigh.

When the Turks invaded the borders, he was instead seen skateboarding down Zhuque Avenue on a modern board, drawing the attention of the entire city.

That very night, when a fire broke out in the Eastern Palace, he astonishingly mixed a fire-extinguishing powder using chemical formulas.

Li Shimin, staring at the powder's residue, muttered: “This boy is only pretending to be a fool… What is he really after?”

Forced into court service, he grumbled about the boring politics while at the same time improving the curved-shaft plow and inventing the steel tempering method.

One after another, various women enter his life:

—The daughter of Chang’an’s richest man

—Princess Gaoyang

—A female general disguised as a man

—A young palace maid from the Ye Court named Wu Meiniang (Wu Zetian)

Before he could sort out these four romantic entanglements, he had already been pushed onto the battlefield to lead the campaign against Goguryeo...

Zhang Yuan wakes up to find himself drenched in acid rain from the Warhammer 40K universe. Good news: he's been picked up by a grumbling, down-on-his-luck old merchant ronin who, in his drunken stupor, has changed the name of his family's "empire's strongest financial product"—the Merchant Ronin Agreement—to Zhang Yuan's! Bad news: the Orks are here, and the old man, to cover him, charges into the Orc horde with the "Last Laugh" pistol (the real "Last Laugh"), which has a 30% misfire rate. To save a little kid, Zhang Yuan swings a lightweight alloy door panel—as light as a takeout cooler lid—at the Orks. But to the Orks, it instantly transforms into a "giant sword radiating the holy light of the Second Brother!" The more the Orks fear him, the harder he swings, carving out the title of "Emperor's Chosen" and turning the hive into "Zhang Yuan's Pleasure House" with his worshippers. Until the new planetary governor, rubbing his hands together, packaged him and his two remaining disabled brothers as a "tithing special" and sent them to the Astronomical Army. Upon boarding, the female Inquisitor, who always assigned him "suicidal" missions, unexpectedly found his exposed trade agreement—it appeared to be stained with the Emperor's old nasal blood… no, the Holy Blood Seal! Now, the Inquisitor is frantically running to verify this "noble installment contract." If valid, Zhang Yuan, whom the governor had just thrown onto the battlefield like trash, might soon return to use the Longfellow family's interstellar treasury to buy the governor's golden toilet to use as a chamber pot. "If only I had stuffed in a couple more green toes when it was buy-one-get-two-free…"—a governor, slumped in the rain, was contemplating a cosmic-level financial blunder.

Reborn as Lin Pingzhi, I didn't want to be a villain! Don't force me! As you wish, watch me become the villain boss! Linghu Chong: "Your junior sister is mine, I don't want her anymore!" Murong Fu: "I'm just a younger brother!" Gongzi Yu: "Boss, don't kill me!" Fu Hongxue: "Can you not use your sword?" The Sweeping Monk: "Young people have no martial ethics!" Zhang Sanfeng: "Your tail juice!" ... This is a martial arts fan work, please don't criticize it if you don't like it! [Thanks to the readers who support 17K]

Chen Ling is a good person, so he won the lottery.

The prize is a bracelet with 108 powers.

What data manipulation, time and space movement, mind reading, mind control, time suspension, soul possession, material travel... It can be called an encyclopedia about superpowers.

Although he has 108 superpowers, he can only use them three times a day.

It doesn't matter, anyway, Chen Ling is practicing toward the goal of unlimited daily use...

That's right, this is a youthful story about a king of supernatural powers flourishing in the city.

There are all kinds of abilities, flying youth, beautiful girls and omnipotent protagonists...

"Time travel? Is this time travel?" Mo Yan, who had a red cloth wrapped around his waist, sat blankly on the stone bed of the cave, his eyes dull: "Just wear it, why is it a tauren? Although he has changed a lot, But...why a minotaur?"

No!

"I am an upright man!" A tauren shouted to the sky.

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All in all: this is the story of a minotaur who farmed, kept growing, and then accidentally turned into a demon king.

Linnaeus, a time traveler, was a cub who was picked up by the Black Tower and brought back to the space station.

He has always said that he is just a medical staff and does not have the power of everyone on the train.

Regarding this…

What do everyone on the train think?

Star: You fart! I had just been 'born' and he said he wanted the whole life, and then he tore a trampler in front of me with his bare hands!

March 7: It’s hard to say, after all, Linnaeus does know how to treat, but he is good at taking pictures!

Dan Heng: No comment.

Walter: According to common sense, Linnaeus was indeed a medical practitioner, at least professionally.

Himeko: Linnai often says that he can't do anything, but he seems to be able to do it all... I wish he could sit down and have a cup of coffee.

Linnaeus: Sorry! This really can't be done!

Xing: If you can’t do it, use mugwort!

Linnaeus: Gua! Even mugwort can't do it!

Star: Let me test it!

Uh, okay, that’s it for today’s interview! See you next time!

Pam: Huh? what about me? I haven't answered yet! !

Ban Xingyuan, who has always just wanted to study mathematics and history quietly, never expected that he would always be inexplicably involved in the entertainment industry. Fortunately, such inexplicable things did not affect his academic research. On the contrary, the entertainment industry was turned upside down by his various unconstrained magical operations to the people who were stirring up. The greatest pride of his life was not his academic achievements, nor those relatives and friends who shined in the entertainment industry with his unintentional help, but the Chinese spirit that he deserved to be passed down to him by his grandfather.