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Lowly and miserable cultivator Wen Jingshu's soul transmigrated into the body of a top-tier second-generation cultivator who possessed both maxed-out talent and a maxed-out background. Blessed with a rare heavenly lightning spiritual root plus a top-grade mutated hidden wood spiritual root, she reaches Foundation Establishment Stage the moment she draws Qi into her body. She refines eleven pills in a single cauldron batch and crafts talismans with a casual flick of her hand. With a Ninth-Grade Alchemist sister as her backing, the greatest sect shielding her, and a super family giving her strong protection, she starts out with divine artifacts and cultivates with every breath... Country bumpkin Wen Jingshu declares that back when she cultivated in her past life, she never had conditions like these! It would be a crime against her current talents if she didn't grind as hard as possible! As for her reborn senior brother trying to deceive her into ruining her own future while she's young; her book-transmigrating senior sister using plot knowledge to steal her opportunities; and the second-generation immortal undergoing tribulations in the cultivation world who envies her and wants her dead... Wait, she was just keeping a low profile and concealing her strength—how did they actually take her for a push-over? She has a max-level start this time. Whoever blocks her path of cultivation, she will crush them!

Avatar 1: An underworld/extreme-path powerhouse who can transform into a hulking muscle titan Avatar 2: A chief disciple beloved and revered by countless people Avatar 3: A savior who annihilates demonic lords and evil gods to save all living beings Avatar 4: A demonic lord Avatar 5: An evil god

Ethan transmigrated into the body of a Marquis’s only son. Since childhood, he lived in luxury, with loving parents and everything he could ever want. Tell me, how good could life get? What? He also awakened the Infinite Passive System? He can unlock unlimited passives by killing? And every passive he unlocks is more ridiculous than the last? What do you mean the “Longevity” passive doesn’t just mean living to a hundred, but increases his lifespan by one hundred years for every day he survives? What do you mean “Yama’s Blessing” lets him spend one year of lifespan to perfectly resurrect every time he dies? And what do you mean “Sub-Saint’s Gaze” increases his speed of learning, understanding, and absorbing knowledge by 10,000%? If he’s not shutting it off, does that mean he’s not even pretending anymore? Ethan Leo: “Both my parents are alive, I have a cheat, and my talent is excellent. Tell me, does that make you mad? Does it?” Huh? You say the further he goes, the more Life Energy he needs? Come on, the void is filled with countless worlds. He just needs to look around a little, doesn’t he?

Ren Yi woke up one day to find himself transmigrated into a "mundane" world with absurdly good social welfare. Under the protection of "The Alliance," everyone lived free of worry, their futures bright. He thought he and his one and only family across two lifetimes — his autistic older brother — would simply live out their days in peace. Then a single "Professional Allocation Test" blew his entire worldview to pieces. His brother told him: there are no real "humans" in the Alliance. Everyone, including the two of them, was an Anomaly wearing human skin. But that's okay. It's still a good world. It just so happens that The Alliance's full name is the "Pan-Galactic Anomaly Alliance." It just so happens that the job you're assigned upon graduation is becoming an Instance boss. It just so happens that the way we protect our world is by becoming the most terrifying legend across countless realms. That's all.

Leon transmigrated into another world and became a priest of the Holy Light Church, wielding the power of divine spells. However, he soon discovered that his divine spells could actually level up? And after leveling up, they could gain different traits? And among those traits, they could even synergize with other spells?! Upgrading [Prayer of Light] synergizes with [Heal], granting a massive AoE healing aura! [Holy Hammer] synergizes with [Divine Hand], turning a single smash into a multi-hit hammer barrage! [Wish] synergizes with [Holy Hammer], granting the attacks a 100% sure-hit effect! Even [Divine Hand] can synergize back with [Holy Hammer], adding a paralyzing lightning effect to the strikes... ... The flames of imperial war are about to ignite. The Grey Fog erodes the world, the Abyss reveals itself, the Void Expanses spread, the God-Forsaken Lands expand, and the chaotic Elemental Domains devour everything... At the end of all these calamities, Leon stands alone before the many Lords of the Abyss, slowly raising a single finger. "Just one! I will only cast one spell." As his voice falls— A giant of radiant glory rises from the earth behind him. The Holy Light that incinerates all things hangs in the heavens, a thunderous hammer of divine punishment crashes down from the firmament, and tens of millions of divine spells surge forth like a majestic tide, swallowing all the shadows in the world. "This... you call this a single spell?!?"

“What did you just ask me?” “Cultivation is very difficult—are you afraid?” “The line before that.” “Do you want to cultivate?” Xu Xian paused briefly, then said, “Cultivation is fine—but enduring hardship is not!”

Ansu is reincarnated into a game world… and right at the start, he’s about to be brainwashed by the main antagonist — the World Ending Witch. To control him, the witch hypnotizes him every day, planting psychological suggestions until he slowly becomes her loyal tool. Fortunately, Ansu has a cheat ability: he can simulate the future and preview every bad ending. So he pretends to be successfully hypnotized, secretly waiting for a chance to escape. Since someone under hypnosis can’t lie, everything he says will be taken by the witch as his true feelings. Hmm… maybe he can use this to farm affection points, so she’ll become more and more reluctant to kill him? And thus, Ansu begins his “operations.” Good news: The witch’s attitude toward him keeps getting better. Bad news: It’s getting too good… Oh no. He’s completely trapped now.

Li Yuan transmigrated. In fact, he transmigrated twice. But he felt like both trips had been a waste. In the cultivation world, he failed to become an immortal. In the world of swords and magic, he failed to become a god. He had been trapped in this sword-and-magic world for several years, unable to leave. So he changed his way of thinking and began trying to fit into this world. And thus, this world gained an incredibly laid-back tea shop owner. A hundred years later, when Li Yuan accidentally stepped into the divine realm, he fell into deep thought as he looked at the scene before him. At the very front, the gods of the divine realm were holding up a huge banner: “A Warm Welcome to His Majesty Li Yuan, the God-King, on His Inspection Visit to the Divine Realm!”

Matthew transmigrated to a fantasy world where supernatural powers exist. Although his start was rough, he possesses a cheat unique to himself. He believes that as long as he develops quietly, he will eventually become the strongest. 【Equipment: Worn Standard Shortsword (Bound)】 【Quality: White】 【Requirements: Strength 3.0, Constitution 3.0, Agility 3.5】 【Description: A melee weapon forged by a town blacksmith, modeled after styles commonly used by adventurers.】 【Effect: Slightly increases the training efficiency of Basic Swordsmanship and increases effective damage against unarmored or lightly armored targets.】

Lu Ming transmigrated just as he was about to “reach” the peak of his life—and he even came with a “protagonist” halo. But right at the start, he nearly starved to death at home. Firmly believing he’s the main character, he expects his childhood sweetheart to bring him food… yet the one who shows up is a big yellow dog instead. He kidnaps someone’s ancestral tablet, beats a reborn Immortal Emperor to death thinking he’s just a thief, and nearly bursts his dantian during cultivation—convinced it’s simply expanding… He lives by one belief: “I’m the protagonist—how could I possibly die?” But… is he really the protagonist?

At the Sect Assembly, I casually pulled an ancient zither from my robe. The entire venue fell silent. Eldest Senior Brother asked in a trembling voice, "Is that... the Phoenix-Perch Zither that has been missing for a hundred years?" Remaining unfazed, I casually took a hairpin from my hair. Eldest Senior Sister screamed, "That's the divine artifact, the Qingwu Hairpin!" Later, the entire cultivation world was abuzz with rumors that Lin Zhiyue possessed a portable abode filled with countless ancient spiritual tools and even divine artifacts. Only Lin Zhiyue knew that these outfits were just fashions provided by her system. Today she wanted to wear Mist-shrouded Verdure; tomorrow, she would wear Flowing Fire and Scarlet Stars. As for the day after— The damn system suddenly popped up a window: [The limited-time card pool "Mystical Lady of the Nine Heavens" is now open! Collect the full set to unlock flying special effects. Don't miss out!] I looked at the 48 pieces in the pool, along with the facial makeup and hairstyles that required spending money, and fell into deep thought.

Programmer Bai Qingxue suddenly died from overwork, then transmigrated into a novel as its aloof female villain. Good news: her talent was maxed out, and her beauty was unrivaled. Bad news: she was currently being dumped. And yet, the plot after that seemed to go a little off-script. Why was the tsundere junior sister who was supposed to cling to the male lead always sneaking over to the cold pond where Bai Qingxue trained, blushing as she muttered, “Senior Sister looks so good when she’s cold as ice...”? Why was the sect’s holy maiden, who was supposed to weather hardships alongside the male lead, knocking on Bai Qingxue’s door late at night with a sacred healing medicine, her gaze complicated as she whispered, “Junior Sister Bai, your path should not be confined to this place.” Even the demonic enchantress who was supposed to turn evil later in the original story had now appeared early, wrapping Bai Qingxue’s wrist with a binding immortal rope and breathing softly by her ear. “An aloof fairy? I want to see what lies beneath that layer of ice.” Bai Qingxue looked at the “heroines” and “female villains” before her, all gradually drifting further from the original plot and growing stranger by the day, and fell into deep thought.

Help! Yun Heng actually transmigrated into a cultivation novel as a cannon fodder who couldn't survive past three chapters. The original novel's female protagonist was blessed by heavenly destiny and protected by influential benefactors; with a single casual word, she could ruin Yun Heng's reputation and leave her with no place to be buried. What was she to do? Ding! Congratulations to the host on binding the Card Draw System. Initiating a 10-pull now. What? A Card Draw System? And so, Yun Heng embarked on a point-of-no-return path of earning Awe Points to draw cards... ——— Immaculate Spiritual Root? Test it! Ding, Awe Points +900! Mid-stage Nascent Soul? Fight them! Ding, Awe Points +2100! Martial Inquiry Arena's Nascent Soul Leaderboard? Climb it! Ding, Awe Points +9000! Void Refinement elder? Beat them up! Ding, Awe Points +30000! ——— While others relied on heavenly destiny to turn disaster into good fortune, she relied on drawing cards to turn dead ends into fatal traps for her enemies. Falsely accused of theft? She whipped out a Shadow-Tracing Talisman on the spot, overturning the verdict in public. No one to back her up? She summoned the ancient clan's Command Attendant, striking the entire sect silent. When the original female lead tried to snatch her opportunities, she cut her off and hijacked the secret realm first. When sects and major families tried to probe her background, she let them run wild with their imaginations, conjuring up a secluded ancient clan that had been hidden from the world for tens of thousands of years. ——— At first, everyone thought she was merely lucky. Later, as the Shadow Guards returned to their posts, ancient swords resounded once more, and the relics of the former clan saw the light of day again— Only then did they realize... The secluded ancient clan behind Yun Heng had never been a lie. Every single card she drew was awakening an era erased by heavenly destiny.

Transmigrated into a high-martial world, Ye Lin was reduced to doomed cannon fodder in a book. Facing the relentless pressure of the destined protagonist, stuck in an unwinnable dead end, he had originally planned to fight to the death. Yet in his moment of desperation, a real cultivation game launched ten years early—just for him! One year in the game was only a single day in reality, and both his cultivation base and treasures could be materialized in real life at any moment. As the server's sole player, every action he took granted him server-first achievement traits as rewards. Poor Spiritual Root? Unlocked the [Diligence Compensates for Clumsiness] trait, yielding a hundredfold return on effort. Only one life? Unlocked the [Time Walker] trait, allowing him to rewind time upon death every day. Scarce resources? Activated the [Random Replication] trait, replicating resources up to a thousand times over. ... Over ten years, Ye Lin defied fate to change his destiny, quietly grinding from a nobody into a Dao Ancestor and casually slaying the destined protagonist along the way. ... Ten years later, the Blue Planet suffered a catastrophe as evil gods of ten thousand races descended. The cultivation game officially launched, forcing all desperate humans on the Blue Planet to become players and prepare to survive by cultivating in an otherworldly realm. Yet right at that moment, a single finger suddenly reached out from within the game, instantly turning every evil god to ash. Awestruck, the players flooded into the game to check, only to behold a leaderboard in utter disbelief. Player: Ye Lin Dao Name: Tai Cang Cultivation: Invincible Dao Ancestor! ... Staring at the screen, every player went entirely numb: "The game literally just launched... and you've already become a Dao Ancestor?!"

Transmigrated as a destitute scholar, Chen Ning studied tirelessly with his heart set on traveling to the capital for the Imperial Examination. Only when he accidentally touched his maid's fox tail did he realize that this world was not as simple as it appeared on the surface! Fortunately, Chen Ning awakened the Confucian Saint System just in time, slaying demons and studying every day. [You studied the 《Analects》 and comprehended the Divine Ability: Purple Qi Protection] [You recited "Ode to Gallants" and comprehended the Divine Ability: Poem and Wine Sword Art] [You slayed the Demon King of Mount Shu and comprehended the Divine Ability: Nine-Word Mantra] Ten years later, when Chen Ning expounded the classics and preached the Dao to all living beings, his Noble Righteous Qi extended for over thirty thousand li, drawing divine phoenixes to perch on branches and Flood Dragons to emerge from the sea. "You say what I preach is wrong? Then take a strike from my sword first!" Buddhists, Daoists, and Demons: "Wait... you call this a Confucian Cultivator?"

Nangong Jiyu, a special forces soldier, sacrificed his life to protect a child during a peacekeeping operation. Reincarnated after death into a world of swords and magic, he became a newborn named Tyr. When he was eight years old, a squad of knights clad in exquisite armor arrived at his home. Tyr learned that his family belonged to the high nobility—specifically, bearing the bloodline of House Callis, one of the empire's five Grand Dukes, known as the Grand Duke of the Sword. The reason for their arrival: the latest Grand Election was about to begin. All eligible children of House Callis were to be gathered and sent into the Sword Prison for training, from which the successor to the next Grand Duke would ultimately be chosen. Tyr: "So the position of Grand Duke Callis doesn't simply pass from father to son?" "Everything must be seized with the sword in your own hands?" "If that's how it is... my blade is sharp as well."

What should I do when a nemesis I've fought for five thousand years suddenly ascends to immortality? Asking for advice online, it's urgent! To think that he, Zhang Mingyuan, the dignified Mahayana cultivator and Sacred Lord of Qingyun Heaven, was actually trampled underfoot by a woman and suffered endless humiliation! He swore he would make that woman pay a truly bloody price!

Under the blood-red moonlight, listening to the whispers of ancient gods, a transmigrator steps into this new world of steam and steel. The Twelve True Gods sit high upon their thrones, while the Great Old Ones linger within memory. Mysteries from the Dreamlands, unfathomable artifacts, potions of the new world, and secret arts of the old. On Victorian-style streets, Lynch opens the door to his detective agency—and falls into deep thought at the tentacles knocking outside. Is there any saving someone with excessively high ‘inspiration’? Waiting online. Urgent.

The moment Jiang Lu opened her eyes, she discovered she had shrunk! You have to understand—she had been lucky enough to land a dream job with weekends off, no overtime, full social benefits, and a net monthly pay of seven thousand yuan. The single time she finally worked overtime, she actually transmigrated! Boo-hoo... Her perfect retirement job! A cheat? Nope! A system? Also no? Huh... wait a minute. The mole on her hand was actually a portable dimensional space, and she had even developed an insanely sharp sixth sense. Now that was a fantastic bargain! Still, she always felt this cultivation world was a bit bizarre. They were supposed to be pursuing immortality, so why were all these top prodigies obsessed with falling in love? One day, a fragile Little Junior Sister frames the Eldest Senior Sister; the next day, a green-tea Little Junior Sister romances her Master; and the day after that, some young senior brother shouts "Thirty years East, thirty years West, don't look down on a youth for being poor!" while building a massive harem. Turns out the cultivation world was totally unhinged! Well, crazy as it was, none of it had anything to do with her—if anything, it only worked to her advantage. Relying on her powerful sixth sense, she thrived effortlessly in the cultivation world. Yet as she coasted along, how on earth did she end up becoming an all-around powerhouse? She even became the only person to achieve ascension in ten thousand years!

I bound the Divine Gift System right at the start. The system guide pixie—Ella, who claims to be the Goddess of Time—has actually latched onto me? “Are you male or female?” “You jerk! Someone as cute as me is obviously a girl!” And this demon slime in front of me that looks completely harmless... can actually evolve to devour the entire world? “Uh, making a contract requires dripping blood? That hurts...” ... Just like that, well-versed in a thousand tropes of another world, I began my journey in another world. “How could this be a demon slime? It's practically a little angel!”

Opening his eyes, Shen Xiuhan found himself a fisherman in Changyun County. Armed with the Daily Intelligence System, he braved the biting wind and frost, navigated the treacherous world, and silently forged ahead with his head down. [Intelligence 1: One li to the south, in the shallows of Xiaojing Bay, the Precious Fish "Silverback Fish" can be found.] [Intelligence 2: Three li to the north, in a hole covered by dry grass on the largest dead tree in the withered forest, lies the food hoarded by the Gold-Tailed Rat for the winter.] [Intelligence 3: Three li to the southeast, in the back courtyard of the Tongbei Martial Arts Hall in the Inner City of Changyun County, the original copy of the Huajin-level stance work "Tongbei Stance" is kept.] [Intelligence 4: Six kilometers to the southwest, in the depths of Cloudwater Lake, lie the relics and legacy of a core disciple of the Diaohai Pavilion...] By the time he suddenly looked back, he realized that, before he knew it, he had risen from a lowly fisherman to a Daoist Monarch of the Martial Dao who solely wielded ten thousand laws!

I, Luo Qingyu, a college senior, died suddenly while writing my thesis. I thought I would go through the standard Netherworld procedures after death, but when I woke up, I found I had transmigrated—and into a drab, penniless extra, no less. Upon realizing I had transmigrated into the novel Crossing the Starry River with a Single Sword that I had read before, after a brief silence, I decided to stay far, far away from the Five Sects. Are you kidding me? With no power and no talent, wouldn't I be the very first to die if I encountered danger in there? As a clear-headed master of laying low, Luo Qingyu decided to return to her old trade: rent a storefront in the market, open a shop, comfortably lie back to earn spirit stones, and live as a happy little parasite. Unfortunately, the system in her head refused to go along with it no matter what! [Warning! The host is attempting to deviate from the main plot!] [Issuing Mandatory Quest: Join the Changming Sect and become a Personal Disciple.] [Penalty for Failure: Returned to original world with soul destroyed.] Luo Qingyu: "..." To save her own miserable life, she had no choice but to get dragged into the main plot, biting the bullet to squeeze into the Changming Sect and becoming Ye Qiao's Fourth Senior Sister. Looking at this Junior Sister in front of her who drew aggro everywhere she went, Luo Qingyu was utterly speechless. Seeing how much hatred she drew back in the book was bad enough, but in reality, this little ancestor's trouble-making speed and aggro levels were ten times worse! Left with no other choice as her senior sister, Luo Qingyu was dragged astray by Ye Qiao as well. Every day, if she wasn't causing trouble, she was on her way to cause trouble.

Transmigrating into the cultivation world, Su Yueli found herself completely devoid of Bone Talent, forever barred from the immortal path. After saving a martial artist by chance, she took him as her master and stepped onto the martial path. Without talent, she would simply practice over and over again! Time flew, and the world changed. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye, yet Su Yueli found that her appearance had not changed at all. She, it seemed, had achieved longevity. But with a male soul in a female body, Su Yueli could neither marry a wife, take a husband, nor fall in love. Thus, she could only throw herself entirely into the martial path. As eras shifted and years rolled by, even the weeds on her master's grave had somehow cultivated enough to take on human form. As old friends withered away one by one, Su Yueli finally realized that longevity was a sort of curse. The only thing that would ever keep her company was the wind from her fists. Countless millennia later, when the Immortal Venerables of the Nine Heavens unleashed their sky-covering magic treasures, treating all living things like straw dogs, a young girl with not a single trace of spiritual energy stepped up into the Nine Heavens and casually threw a punch. In an instant, blood qi roared, the void collapsed, and the gods and Buddhas beyond the Thirty-Three Heavens, along with their arrogance, were thoroughly and physically delivered to the afterlife by this single punch. "My name is Su Yueli, just an ordinary mortal martial artist." "Today, we only talk physics, not immortal spells."

Xue Mingzhao transmigrated into a cultivation novel. The good news: She didn't transmigrate as the vicious female villain. The bad news: She didn't transmigrate as the female lead either. The even worse news: She transmigrated in her physical body—without a backer, without cultivation, to the point where even a stray dog on the street could wipe the floor with her. To survive, she decided to leech off the female lead's opportunities and secure a place to stay. Instead of leeching any opportunities, however, she ended up joining the dirt-poor Grand Primordium Sect. The sect was penniless, with spiritual energy so thin even a dog would turn its nose up at it. Oh well, since she was already here. The female lead's big opportunity? Snatched. The female villain's treasure? Swiped. The male lead's secret treasure? Sorry, first come, first served. Eventually, the sect turned its fortunes around, and her senior brothers and sisters all made a name for themselves. Just when she thought she could finally kick back and relax, the true secrets of this world began to surface. Only then did Xue Mingzhao realize— Her arrival in this world was no accident at all. Looking at her fellow disciples standing behind her, Xue Mingzhao rolled up her sleeves: Alright then, guess I'll save the world while I'm at it.

Chen Zui transmigrated into a chaotic world of martial arts. He awakened a bizarre system: The only way to become stronger was to meddle in other people's business. And so, this world gained a loafer carrying a long spear, sticking his nose into everyone's affairs everywhere he went. When two peerless sword immortals engaged in a decisive duel, Chen Zui strolled slowly onto the battlefield. "My apologies, I'm just here to deliver a message for someone. Please, carry on." When a generation's Female Prime Minister tried to persuade him to stay, Chen Zui said, "The landscape and moonlight have no permanent master; whoever is at leisure is their master." ... At the desolate borderlands during the decisive battle between the Human and Demon Races, Chen Zui floated high above the battlefield, spear in hand, and stretched lazily. "My, my... this piece of business I'm meddling in is really quite big, isn't it?"

She transmigrated and became a green snake. Su Qing had no intention of transforming into a dragon. She knew the status dragons held in mythology — always getting the short end of the stick. Monkeys dared to bully them, Nezha dared to bully them, and dragon liver and phoenix marrow were considered delicacies. So all she wanted was to become a powerful demon, live as a “Willow Immortal", protect a small region of people, and enjoy a quiet life. Fortunately, she managed to achieve all of that. But a thousand years later, a young girl named Xuanzang smashed her mountain gate with a single punch and asked if she wanted to go fetch scriptures. Then came some guy with a serious case of chuunibyou syndrome, constantly shouting “Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon” and bothering them every day. Sigh. Why is it so hard to just live a peaceful life?

Shen Qingci transmigrated into a male power fantasy novel as an extra who didn't even have a single line of dialogue. The male protagonist had a Luck Value of 999, while hers was a pitiful 1. The system tasked her with posing as the eldest young lady of a hidden great family, earning gacha resources through the awe and reverence of others. She smirked. In her past life as a game planner, her specialty was wrapping an empty shell until it gleamed like pure gold. And so, accompanied by a Nascent Soul guardian, she descended upon the Azure Cloud Sect, spending 18,000 mid-grade spirit stones without so much as blinking. The Peak Masters of the five peaks fought over taking her as a disciple, until Sword Venerable Jinglian hauled her up by the collar in public and flew her straight to her cave dwelling. The entire sect was left guessing: Just what kind of background does this Northern Region Shen Family have? She had originally intended to merely steal the male protagonist's opportunities and fleece the Heavenly Dao, until she met her Second Senior Sister, Chi Yuan. Aloof and ethereal, quiet and long-suffering, Chi Yuan wouldn't utter a sound even when bullied. Shen Qingci suddenly felt that stealing opportunities could wait. In the original novel, Chi Yuan would be misunderstood, subjected to cold violence, and have her heart gouged out and blood drained, only to smile in the end and say, "I don't blame you." Shen Qingci was sick to death of this melodramatic script. She began to intercept every single "hero saves the damsel" moment meant for the male protagonist. When Chi Yuan was injured, Shen Qingci was there to catch her first; when Chi Yuan was targeted, Shen Qingci stepped forward to shield her in front of everyone; when Chi Yuan's Dao heart grew unstable, Shen Qingci stayed outside her cave dwelling, keeping watch for seven whole days. Until Chi Yuan finally raised those beautiful eyes and asked her, "Junior Sister, why are you so good to me?" Shen Qingci reached out, tucking a strand of hair blown messy by the wind behind Chi Yuan's ear, and let out a soft laugh. "Because... your junior sister has been fond of senior sister for a very long time~"

The living beings of this world bear extraordinary bones within their bodies, capable of engraving and carrying countless wondrous arts. With them, they wield great power: conjuring fire and summoning wind, commanding thunder and lightning, swallowing the sun and plucking the stars, suppressing demons and imprisoning gods. These are... Divine Ability Bones. Those who possess them are called... Divine Ability Practitioners.

"What? Joining Tianyun Peak means I'll die?" "No way, I'm going to a different peak." Having transmigrated into a book, Wang Xuanyi learned that he would meet his demise if he joined Tianyun Peak, so he decisively turned right around and joined Tianzhu Peak instead. Even though Tianyun Peak was teeming with countless beauties, he dared not set foot there. As the saying goes, the beauties belong to the protagonist. Why would a minor supporting character get mixed up in that—unless he has a death wish? An aloof, breathtaking master, a haughty eldest senior sister, a gentle and considerate second senior sister, a petite and delicate junior sister, an adorable youngest junior sister... Sorry, Old Wang doesn't need any of that. He thought having an old geezer who loved alcohol like his own life and an obedient little Martial Junior Brother on Tianzhu Peak would be plenty. Until many years later...

Sold by my parents as a human sacrifice, I return from hell thirteen years later. Using five ghosts to replace my five viscera, using six demons to transform my six bowels! Dad, Mom, why aren't you smiling anymore? To the humans or gods who took my internal organs, are you ready? I have come to collect my debts!