I recommend the new book, "The Heaven-Defying Demon Emperor of the Primordial Era".
Pangu created the world, creating the boundless primordial chaos. Dao Ancestor Hongjun, the Three Pure Ones, the Twelve Ancestral Witches, the Two Western Saints, Nuwa, Dijun and Taiyi... they all have their own legends. However, Styx, the ancestor of the Blood Sea, left behind no real legends. A tech geek from later generations is very dissatisfied and says, "Watch my great Styx ask the Dao and seek immortality, and finally achieve the supreme Dao."
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Traveling through the primordial world, equipped with the Chaos Pearl, witnessing Pangu's creation of the world, and casually stealing... well, by chance, I acquired countless spiritual treasures.
Alt account (clone): Infiltrates the core of the Heavenly Dao, directly replaces the Heavenly Dao, and becomes the ultimate administrator of the Primordial Server.
Main body (original): Go to Ziwei Star, put on the Star Lord's disguise, activate stealth mode, and enjoy leisurely slacking off in Penglai every day.
Hongjun painstakingly attained enlightenment, only to have his account deleted by his superior (my clone), causing him to have a mental breakdown.
From now on, you can watch the show from a god-like perspective, munching on sunflower seeds, and occasionally join in the fun.
After traveling to the Journey to the West world, Wu Feng opened a general store where he could become stronger by selling goods.
Wu Feng can earn ten thousand times the profit as long as his customers buy anything.
"Senior, could you make this Chaos Green Lotus cheaper? I don't have enough exchange points." The Tongtian Sect Master gasped as he looked at the more than one million coins.
"Senior, this Heart of Heavenly Dao." Dao Ancestor Hongjun coughed lightly as he looked at the astonishing power.
“It’s impossible to get it cheaper.” Wu Feng smiled. “However, if you don’t have any exchange points, I do have a solution.”
"Open up the heavens and conquer all realms."
The Tongtian Cult Master descends upon the Perfect World, reverses the flow of time, and annihilates all illusions.
The Primordial Celestial Venerable has descended upon the Investiture of the Gods world, another primordial being, so don't blame me.
When Dao Ancestor Hongjun descended upon the Divine Tomb, the mere pseudo-Heavenly Dao was nothing but a joke.
This book is also known as "I'm Really Not a Black Shopkeeper," "Want to Get Stronger? Lead the Primordial Gods on a Rampage," and "The Untold Stories of Houtu and Nuwa"...
In the nine provinces of China, nine first-class aristocratic families observed the night sky and discovered that the Nine Yin and Nine Yang He Huan Burial General, who had been silent for five thousand years, had appeared.
The nine great families and numerous sects were all drawn into the fight for this opportunity...
However, all of this was planned by Zulong. Who is right and who is wrong between Zushen and Zulong?
[Marvel + DC + Transformers + MonsterVerse... not following the main storyline]
Kara Aire, you're wrong! Utterly wrong!
My Supergirl girlfriend is Jenny, who is temperamental, short-tempered, and extremely possessive.
The puppets I repair can dance?
The ink line I repaired can command the saw to cut wood.
The oil lamp I repaired made all the lights in the room flicker?
The dollhouse I built has dolls running around and putting on all sorts of performances every day.
No, why do all the old items I repair seem to come alive?!
Shen Le, a graduate student majoring in cultural relic restoration at B University, is panicking. "If you guys keep going like this, I'm afraid to even touch my major anymore!"
Does anyone know what it looks like when a bronze cauldron dances...?
Restoring old objects, antiques, unearthed cultural relics, and ritual implements.
N years later, Shen Le looked up blankly:
"What? The Nine Cauldrons Barrier is broken?"
Is the world of mountains and seas about to collide with our world?
"You expect me to fix this too?!"
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Olt is transported to the Type-Moon universe, only to find himself in a Lostbelt destined for oblivion. However, this Lostbelt is strange; the White Colossus hasn't arrived as expected, and all twelve Olympian gods are present. Olt possesses neither Unlimited Blade Works, nor Gate of Babylon, nor the bloodline of the Red Dragon. All he has is the ability to create crystals. "I want to save humanity too! But what use is this useless ability! To offer as tribute to the gods?" "The opponents are the mighty Zeus, Gundams! Space battleships! How can I, a weak, helpless, and pitiful human, possibly..." [Lonely Recorder]
When Pangu separated heaven and earth, the Chaos Demon Ape was split into four parts, eventually evolving into the Six-Eared Macaque, the Red-Bottomed Macaque, the Long-Armed Ape, and the Spiritual Stone Monkey. Time reversed, and Xie Xuan became the Chaos Demon Ape. However, in this cycle of creation (Chaos → Boundless → Creation → Destiny → Annihilation), Pangu split the Chaos Demon Ape into five parts! Five bodies sharing the same origin, the same fundamental law of battle, yet five different individuals! Will he follow the unchangeable tide and willingly become someone's disciple or pawn, or will he rise up and fight against the primordial chaos? The four monkeys looked at Xie Xuan and roared in unison: "Fight against the primordial chaos!" If you, dear readers, find "The Record of the Primordial Battle" enjoyable, please don't forget to recommend it to your friends on QQ and Weibo!
"Doctor, for the past ten days, I've been hearing someone calling my name in my sleep."
“Mr. Huang Tian, you are hallucinating.”
“I’m sure I heard it.”
"Then you have anxiety somatization."
"Anxiety somatization?"
"Anyway, you're fine, don't worry. Just don't smoke or drink, go to bed early and get up early, and relax, and you'll be alright."
"..."
On September 5th, I went to see a doctor, who said I had no illness whatsoever, which put my mind at ease. However, that afternoon I was laid off from my job.
On September 6th, I tried not to think about anything before going to sleep, and I actually slept soundly until dawn. However, when I opened my eyes, I was horrified to hear someone calling my name. This was the first time I had heard these voices while fully awake.
On September 7th, I didn't sleep all day and looked haggard because I kept hearing ghostly calls in my ears, day and night.
On September 8th, I was overjoyed because I discovered that I could not only turn off the voices calling my name, but also see the scene of the people talking about me—could I be a god?
September 9th…
Some time later, just when I thought my superpowers were over, I vaguely heard tens of thousands of people shouting in unison, "The heavens are dead, the yellow heavens shall rise."
I was stunned: Is this also the Yellow Heaven?
Huang Long transmigrated to the prehistoric world and became Huang Long, the direct descendant of the First Emperor. He was also one of the Four Noble Ones among the Twelve Immortals of the Chan Sect. He attained enlightenment as a True Immortal, but discovered that he was not only the Four Noble Ones, but also the Three Wrong Ones.
The wrong foundation, the wrong method, the wrong timing.
Just as the Dragon-Phoenix Han Calamity was ending, and he had just come to his senses, his own thigh was about to self-destruct. From then on, the karma of the Dragon Clan would suppress the Yellow Dragon so that he would never be able to rise again until he became a disciple of a sage.
Fortunately, he suddenly obtained the Nameless Great Seal, which can collect Daoist essence and condense the Dao fruits of great powers.
The wonder of the Dao Fruit is that it can replicate the origins of gods and demons, autonomously improve one's cultivation, and copy the supernatural powers one possesses.
Huanglong immediately looked at his father, who was preparing to transform into the emperor to suppress the four seas.
"Father, wait a moment, let me observe you properly... uh, let me see you one last time."
Countless years later, the Yellow Dragon, now adorned with the fruits of the Dao, stared at the Heavenly Dao and said coldly, "Are you asking me to do something? Pangu, also known as Little Yellow Dragon!"