This is the world of fighting spirit, this is the paradise of the strong.

Lu Yunxiao walked out of nothingness, with bright gold in his left hand and a raging fire in his right hand, a long river of holy water billowed beneath him, and endless gods and thunder roared behind him.

The mainland is vast, and the strong come forth in large numbers. In this turbulent world, he is destined to be a master of the ups and downs!

Transmigrating to another world isn't just about fighting and killing; it also involves cultural subversion and destruction!

While other transmigrators were still diligently practicing their skills and leveling up, I had already started using Douyin short videos to make the elves addicted and flooding the screen, using "Honor of Kings" to make the orcs addicted to team battles, and using milk tea and desserts to make the dragon princess gain three sizes!

Office worker Lin Mo unexpectedly transmigrates to a world of swords and magic, only to find it culturally barren, like a desert. Just as he's wondering how to survive, he's bound to the [Earth Culture Transmission System]—by getting otherworldly creatures to accept Earth culture, he can earn points to exchange for anything!

Then, the art style suddenly changed:

A group of dragons, carrying small stools, binge-watched "Game of Thrones" day and night, their way of urging the author to update was to tap their tails on his door.

The elven druids were moved to tears by "Hachi: A Dog's Tale" and began to protect all canines.

A demon lord used his sect's assets as collateral to buy in-game currency for gacha pulls, while a vampire prince shouted "OMG, buy it!" during a live-streaming sales event.

Five years later, when the human alliance was preparing to conquer this "corrupted" continent, they discovered:

Orc laborers protested their short working hours by holding banners that read "007 is a blessing."

The succubus's emotional counseling classes made the nuns blush and their hearts race, yet they eagerly signed up.

The entire otherworld's desire for war has been completely dismantled by the three philosophies of "playing it safe," "lying down," and "watching the show."

“Pay to cultivate immortality?”

“I have to spend money to secure a quota?”

“And I have to give the sect thirty taels of silver every month? The higher my cultivation base, the more I pay?”

“Entering the sect means being a miscellaneous worker for six months before I can even touch Immortal Techniques?”

“I’m top of the miscellaneous worker’s performance but fail the assessment because I don’t have silver to grease the wheels?”

Hah, without money, what kind of immortality can you cultivate? The transmigrator Su Bai establishes the Heavenly Dao Sect, binding it with the “Strongest Sect System in History,” allowing membership without any payment! On the first day of joining, disciples can learn Immortal Techniques!

The sect distributes money to disciples each month, with higher cultivation bases earning more! Years later, as the Heavenly Dao Sect dominates all realms, when asked by others, Su Bai smiles nonchalantly and says, “If you treat the disciples well, why would they worry about your sect going under?”

The Imperial Concubine is favored, the Virtuous Concubine gives birth, the Zhaoyi is the unattainable ideal, and the Beautiful Concubine is the unforgettable beauty. The other concubines each have their own unique skills and characteristics, creating a vibrant and diverse scene. So who is our protagonist? She is the unfavored, childless, and without family background Empress. Wow, this plot feels a little familiar... Whatever, Zhao Wumian is already resigned to her fate on her very first day here. Competing for favor? What a load of rubbish!

It's impossible to depose an empress without a good reason; an emperor must be a wise ruler.

With status and a good salary, you can set up a business right here. What more could you ask for?

As for your talk of family honor, with the men in the family being so useless, do you think I, a weak woman, can shoulder the burden? Whatever.

As for your statement about not having children, we believe that having children and grandchildren is our own blessing, and even without them, I will enjoy my own happiness. Things that the ancients couldn't accept, we can accept.

Suddenly, the emperor realized that his little empress had changed. She no longer offered suggestions, advice, or argued back, and she no longer threw tantrums.

Whatever you say to her, she'll say "okay," "fine," "it's fine," "Your Majesty is right," and "I'll listen to Your Majesty."

The emperor, who had been satisfied, suddenly felt dissatisfied. What's that called? Probably just being a scumbag...

Having traversed the primordial world, Fang Yuan became the only disciple of the Three Immortal Maidens of Sanxiao. While his fellow disciples mocked him for his endless, mindless archery practice, the Investiture of the Gods calamity quietly descended. In a moment of crisis, he froze a vast ocean with a single arrow, and then, with another, accidentally struck his grandmaster, the Tongtian Sect Master, on the forehead… Only then did the entire Jie Sect realize with shock that this "foolish disciple" had cultivated the Tongtian Archery Dao, a technique powerful enough to kill even saints!

Shen Xuan transmigrates to a cultivation world, becoming a low-level cultivator in a frontier market town.

In this world, sects are everywhere, demons and monsters are rampant, and human life is as fragile as ants.

Fortunately, a mysterious jade talisman that came with him during the transmigration allows him to steal talents from demons and monsters.

As long as he practices diligently, he will achieve success and can evolve various types of talents.

Traveling to the Kingdom of the Netherlands in the 1860s, he became the Crown Prince of the Netherlands William Hendrick (full name Willem Alexander Nicholas Frederick Karel Hendrick), Prince of Orange.

He didn’t want to work hard to join the war-torn 19th century European hegemony. He just wanted to be a crown prince with peace of mind until William III abdicated in 1890.

He even made up his mind whether to directly Forget about leading the Netherlands to be a neutral country, spend a little time and experience the leisurely life of the upper class of the nobles in this era, it is worthwhile to come here for a while.

But the reality is ‘cruel’. His father, William III, was dissatisfied with Tolbek’s re-election as prime minister of the Netherlands because of the weakening of the royal power. So a ridiculous scene appeared. Before forming a new cabinet, Erbec took the first step.

On December 1, 1861, he directly announced that the throne would be passed on to his eldest son, William Hendrick, who was the Grand Duke of Luxembourg, and his younger son, William Frederick, who was born in 1851, became the Grand Duke of Luxembourg.

The heir, and after William Hendrick became King of the Netherlands, he took Queen Sophie and William Frederick to Luxembourg. With such a ‘prominent’ background, how could William Hendrick live those small days?

So in desperation, I can only directly accept the mess left by William III and clean up the mess.

William Hendrick smiled bitterly: “Okay, I admit that I need to face the threat of European powers.”

[Time travel + palace intrigue + no cheat codes + exclusive love in the later stages]

Zhang Xinian transmigrated and became a concubine in the harem of Prince Jing.

Above them is a powerful and ruthless princess, in the middle is a brainless yet incredibly powerful concubine, and below them are a reborn woman and a time-traveling woman locked in a fierce battle.

Zhang Xinian trembled with fear.

She has no special abilities, nor does she want to compete for favor. She just wants to be a quiet, unambitious person, live a peaceful life, and maybe have another child so he can take care of her in her old age.

As she continued to lie low, Zhang Xinian began to feel something was amiss. She found it increasingly difficult to understand the Prince Jing's gaze, and her stomach swelled up again and again.

He got into a heated argument with an extremist fan after kicking him in the opening moments.

With no connections or background, he could only take the blame. The road to rebuilding was fraught with difficulties, but the seventeen-year-old boy was not afraid at all.

Who would have thought that the midfield growth system would be awakened so quickly!

Thus, a monster striker with unparalleled speed, power, and ball control was born!

When he stepped onto the field of the top five leagues, cheers and jubilation surged forth like a tidal wave!

Champion, Golden Boot, Golden Ball, one after another!

Ronaldo: "A bit like me."

Cristiano Ronaldo: "He can rival me!"