Ruan Li was reincarnated as the second generation of the famous cultivation of Penglai Xianzong. Both her parents are sword geniuses, but she has very poor qualifications. She has been rolling inward for more than ten years but has not been able to make a name for herself.

One day, a weak and lonely girl came to the sect. She was considerate and talented. She could pick up treasures casually. The always cold senior brother made exceptions for her many times. The unruly junior brother spoke softly to her, and the cold and strict master also loved her very much.

At the same time, Ruan Li was cursed and frustrated frequently. She was the one who caused the girl to be injured, and she stole the treasure. Countless black pots and scoldings attacked her. When she died in the Demon Realm, she saw the backs of her senior brothers and junior brothers running towards the girl.

Ruan Li, who remembered all this after rebirth: "..."

If you don't run now, when will you run? A little junior sister

came to Cangming Sect. She is beautiful and cute, but she just likes to slack off.

When the elders came to collect the homework, Ruan Li handed over 30,000 spirit stones, "This is just a token of my disciple's kindness, not a token of respect."

Her senior brother asked her to form a team for a competition, and Ruan Li took out an ancient magic sword, "The prize for the competition is not as valuable as this sword, so I'll give it to you, senior brother."

The head of the sect scolded her, "If you are so lame, can spirit stones save your life in the future?"

The disciples said in unison, "If spirit stones can't, we can!"

There was nothing they could do, because the junior sister was really rich.

At first, Ruan Li's departure did not cause any sensation in her original sect, but later, when they saw the girl surrounded by the crowd break the formation with one sword and become the leader of the Immortal Alliance, they realized that they seemed to have never known Ruan Li at all.

Who is holding the piece?

Is this a dream...

Falin opened his eyes. This was like a dream, but not a dream. He could not feel the collision or the temperature. This place was very mysterious.

A firefly, a sofa, a fireplace, a small room, a red carpet, a spirit, a door...

Farin left the sofa. He had never been to this place before. Where was this? Occasionally, there was a clicking sound outside the door, not like footsteps, but more like pieces falling on a chessboard.

Falin looked at the decoration of the room. It was small and dark, but warm. The stove contributed a flickering light to the room. Not far from the sofa was a dark red desk and an old wooden chair. There was a small window, and the moonlight was faintly shining through the window.

At some point, the sound of chess pieces dropping outside stopped, and Farin nervously glanced at the door. After a moment, there was indeed no sound outside. Farin shifted his gaze elsewhere. The fireflies seemed to have frozen, suspended in the air, and the occasional flicker of fire in the stove had also stopped... It was as if time had stood still...

Only Farin was able to move. Farin pushed open the door and saw a large hall outside. In the center of the hall was a long table... There were many mist-like figures sitting beside the table.

He looked around and saw many doors on the wall. But he gradually realized something was wrong. The wall couldn't hold so many doors, yet there were so many doors. Blood was flowing from under some of the doors, and some were broken. Falin saw a sofa inside, and a woman was lying on the sofa. Her throat was cut, and she was lying there quietly. Behind each door was the same...

Zhao Lei travels to a world of high-level martial arts, transforming into a second-generation martial artist. His father is a fifth-rank martial artist, and he himself began at the second level of bone hardening. Not only that, but he also possesses the same system's blessing. With such a top-tier start, am I not as good as Fang Ping? Humanity, let me save it! Watch as I blast the immortal source with a single sword strike!

Reborn in the prehistoric world, Lu Pi, the Vairocana Immortal, was led to the Western Cult. In this life, he glimpsed a glimpse of the secrets of heaven. The future Vairocana Buddha, seated on a lotus pedestal, wasn't him, but a Western Cult disciple who had taken over his body! Lu Pi knew that the only way to change his fate was to be prudent and cautious! Thus, he carefully planned his actions, seeking advantage and avoiding disadvantage. Leveraging his knowledge of the prevailing trends in the prehistoric world, he cultivated steadily. He set up formations, collected immortal herbs, refined treasures, cultivated spiritual roots, and accumulated merit... Lu Pi remained cautious throughout his life, never taking the lead. Even as the Lich and Wu clans roiled the prehistoric world in perpetual chaos, even as the Chan and Jie sects raged in despair, Lu Pi, possessor of the richest cave in the prehistoric world, declared: "No matter how turbulent the outside world may be, I remain unmoved, as steadfast as a mountain!" Until that day. Golden light surged into the heavens, and purple air descended from the east. Only then did the bloodthirsty prehistoric immortal...

Sailing far and wide in the turbulent waves,

Drinking and laughing amid the fire,

It's a pirate's hymn!

After Tangke found himself in another world, he had a pirate system in his mind. He could use the system to recruit elf sailors, buy ghost ships, install magic cannons, and even form tuna death squads.

This is the age of great sailing in another world. The sailboats invented by dwarves have become tools for conquering the sea. The hot weapons invented by goblins have changed the way of war. Inserted all over the world, the sparse sea elves became slaves...

The arrival of Tangke has added a rich and colorful stroke to the history book of the other world.

Those who conquer the earth are kings, and those who conquer the sea are heroes!

I am Azar, the prince of the night elves. Let me take you to feel the magnificent world of Azeroth, let me take you to appreciate the magnificent battlefield, I will let you see the intrigues in the world, taste the poignant love, and embrace the warm family affection. My love ~ Azeroth.

"Check that the angel has participated in the war, and the host has the following two options"

"First, choose to surrender, only the angel is the horse's head, and the host can obtain the first generation of divine body"

"Second, choose to confront the angel head-on, disrespect the angel's divine power, and the system will open the function of the heavens and all worlds"

Yang Yu: "I choose two, belated justice, and beat me, that's not justice!"

【Entertainment】【Easy and funny】

Thank you for the invitation, people have just become the second-tier top stream, and the counterattack system of collapsed houses has been 16 years early.

"System, you mean that in three months, I will be smeared by the former company and blocked by the whole network."

"At the same time, I released the 'Ningxian Incident', which frantically exploded the black material of the rest of the stars, and collapsed half of the entertainment industry overnight."

"It's true, what can you do in those three months? It's better to 'Ningxian Incident' in advance. ”

【Mission: Take a Bath】

[Reward: Singing +30, Temperament +10.] 】

"Don't be in a hurry to bury it, you can still save it."

"Who said this system is old, this system is amazing"

Ning Xian began to brush up on the task while preparing for the 'Ning Xian Incident'.

"It turns out that the end point of the collapsed house is to pull the entire entertainment industry to accompany the funeral."

"But it's not like it's a good house collapse counterattack, what the hell are the ex-girlfriends of the future diva you said in the system?"

The treacherous world of immortals and heroes in Boyun, the eternal grudges of the three mysterious demon clans, and what secrets are hidden in the ancient catastrophe?

The confrontation between the emerging revolutionaries and the conservative forces, the change of order and laws, where will all living beings go?

Heroes are vying for hegemony, princes are separatist, and heroes are rising together. What kind of sparks will burst out in the intertwining of power and might?

Please watch.

Tian Yuan Xian Ji.