The protagonist is a female, not married, and has a system
I'm a new writer and can't guarantee updates every week.
If it doesn't look good, don't criticize.
The protagonist is a college student who just graduated, but on the way back to his hometown, he was hit by a car and became a member of the army of time travelers.
In the future, I will write about the Marvel world, Curse Return, and other worlds.
[Chinese Gods + Underworld and Heaven + Dream Maker + Live Broadcast]
The giant beast in the starry sky arrives, and the final battle begins.
Many civilizations fell, and Chinese civilization also experienced faults!
Only by awakening and becoming the one-of-a-kind dream-maker can we compete with the behemoths in the starry sky!
Su Mu transmigrate this,
Awaken S-level talents at the beginning and participate in the Global Dream Maker Examination!
Question 1: Dreaming about a dead world.
While other dreamers were dreaming of lands and deep spaces full of tombs,
Su Mu's thoughts moved, the bull's head and the horse's face, the underworld was useless, and the eternal underworld was built!
Looking at the ghosts on the road to the underworld and the ghost bones under the bridge, audiences around the world were shocked!
"Is this really a dream?! Why is it so real?!"
"Is there really reincarnation after we die?!"
"What's wrong with Huang Quan? Even an A-level dreamer like me can't figure it out!"
then,
When the behemoth in the starry sky breaks through the defense line and causes harm to the world,
The black mist of the underworld gushes out, and the divine light of heaven suddenly appears!
There is even a monkey wearing a chained golden armor and holding a Ruyi fine cudgel coming from the clouds!
"Hey! Monster, take a stick from me!"
In an era when ancient civilization has passed away, Su Mu decided to bring a little Chinese shock to the world!
Sword Xia of the Shu Mountains《蜀山劍俠傳》by Huanzhu Louzhu 還珠樓主 (lit. Master of Returning Pearl Loft) was published between 1932 and 1948 and is one of the most influential wuxia novels of all time. Many of the elements in this novel became standard tropes of the wuxia genre. It is also the forefather of the modern xianxia cultivation novel. Huanzhu’s cultivation system became the standard, fusing the Daoist quest for transcendence with the Buddhist reincarnation cycle and tribulation system, as well as the Confucian virtue of humaneness 仁 and the chivalrous xia 俠 archetype. At over 4.1 million Chinese characters, it is also one of the longest wuxia novels, though it remains unfinished due to the civil war in China. So the first cultivation novel was also eunuched—rather fitting.
The story follows multiple protagonists as they gradually gather together, fighting heretical sects and spirit elementals on their way to founding the Mount Emei Sect. Most outstanding among these protagonists is Li Yingqiong, who begins the novel as a girl with no martial arts abilities, and through the course of the novel cultivates to become a transcendent (aka immortal).
In this novel, plants, animals, and monsters can all become human and cultivate to transcendence, or lose their primordial spirit (aka nascent soul) and have to start all over, or be obliterated completely after failing their tribulation. Grotto-heavens and magic treasures abound, and we see the beginning of sects as major organizations in wuxia novels with important roles in the plot, such as Emei, Qingcheng, Mount Hua, Wudang, Mount Huang, Snowy Mountain, Kongtong, Kunlun, and Wutai, as well as the emergence of what would later become the archetypal eccentric beggar character. There are miraculous drugs, sword kinesis, and battles between mythical beasts, and heretic cultivators trying to cheat their way to a faster transcendence. In short, pretty much all of the elements one normally sees in the typical xianxia cultivation webnovel.
Whether it is the Lord of Star Island or the Star Sea Knight, there are means to use the materials on the star beast to hold rituals to 'evolve' themselves. The star sea world is the sea of stars, not the ocean. The human race is the main body, and there are all kinds of strange races
The Beijing courtyard house is the characteristic of an era and the beginning of a new life. When Zhou Zhiyuan, who understood the trajectory of history, walked into this courtyard house, his life in this era officially began.
That year, when Shen Tianyu came out of seclusion, there was an angry shout from behind.
"Blue silver entanglement!"
Shen Tianyu:? ? ?
After three years of cultivating immortality, you told me this is Douluo?
Then Shen Tianyu realized, Douluo is good! In a fantasy sewer, wouldn’t it be like killing people with just one golden elixir?
A generation of Douluo gangsters was born!
That year, in the eyes of Binghuo Liangyi, Shen Tianyu tore Poison Douluo Dugubo to pieces.
That year, Shen Tianyu single-handedly entered the Tiandou Palace and kidnapped Qian Renxue, who was pretending to be the prince.
That year, in the Wuhun Hall, a knife was placed on Bibi Dong's neck.
That year on Poseidon Island, Shen Tianyu furiously killed Poseidon's inheritance and threatened to challenge the entire God Realm!
that year……
Suddenly looking back, Shen Tianyu had already killed the entire Douluo God Realm!
Zhao Rong, a bachelor from birth, woke up and became a groom.
What? I am a son-in-law?
No problem! Zhao Rong chuckled and decided to display his talents to conquer his wife.
What? On the wedding night, the bride ran away?
No problem! Zhao Rong sneered and decided to go his separate ways and fly away.
What? My wife has always had a crush on the original body? Is it the original body that let her down?
No problem! Zhao Rong sighed and decided to go north to return the jade and end the cause and effect.
What? The original body turned out to be my life? In fact, I let her down?
No... No problem! Zhao Rong coughed and decided to eat soft rice!
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In the era of great contention, the tide of the times is coming, and the Confucian scholar Zhao Rong meets it. In addition to catching up with the footsteps of his childhood sweetheart, the sword fairy wife, he also wants to witness with his own eyes the contention of various schools of thought that has swept most of the cultivation world...
On his eighteenth birthday, Bai Ze's life began to count down.
To survive or to perish, this is a choice.
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Three Six Paths, a misty maze.
The most difficult thing about fate is making a choice.
Ever since the Chaos Gods launched a new round of their "Great Game" in the World of Warhammer Fantasy, the infamous shithole universe of Warhammer 40K—already renowned across the Sea of Void as the "Chaos God’s Sewer"—officially earned itself a permanent blacklist from all civilized realities. Why? Too many demons. Too many cultists. Too much bullshit.
The God-Emperor of Mankind, suffering collateral damage, wasn’t just blacklisted—He also found Himself locked out of the Warhammer Fantasy world by the Four’s paranoid blockades. No more "borrowing" resources. No more easy wins.
So what’s a tired, golden-skinned overlord to do?
Start spam-fishing.
The Emperor began hurling isekai’d outsiders through the Warp like junk data, hoping some poor sucker would take the bait.
Enter Li Wei, a dude from Earth who just got his "resident permit" revoked by reality itself.
Now, stranded before a kaleidoscopic abyss of screaming souls and warp-storms, he has two choices:
Die horribly.
Become the God-Emperor’s newest (and most unwilling) "Vanguard of the Heavens."
(Spoiler: He doesn’t get to pick.)
[The introduction is weak, please move to the main text]
[Arknights] + [Honkai Impact 3] (plot setting changed) (there are many knives, please be careful) (dark style) (big change of Doctor OC)
When a person really wants to change the world, he will find how small the power of an individual is.
The saint gave everything for the people, but in return she was put into ruthless shackles and noose.
The world is so chaotic, it is neither fair nor reasonable. It persecutes heroes, breeds evil, is full of ugliness, and has no beauty.
Oh, let the malice of the world be cut off by the wicked.
A man in a pure white uniform with long hair over his shoulders, Otto Apokalis, supported his left shoulder and staggered along the winding sand dunes.
On the blood-red earth, a series of footprints were left behind.
However, the man's eyes were not focused here; his gaze was only on the tree of imaginary numbers.
He placed his hand on the light curtain on the surface of the Imaginary Number Tree.
“I can only create new possibilities in the past.”
The next moment, the tree of imaginary numbers swayed gently as if it had a spirit, and the light flowed, as if in rhythmic resonance with him. New branches spread and grew on the trunk, and the vein of fate extended again, beginning to evolve into new opportunities and possibilities.
"Ah, this other future..."