
“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!”

“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!”

Wen Chu was originally doing just fine toiling away as an overworked wage slave on Blue Star, until she accidentally kicked the bucket. Bound by a system that promised to whisk her away to another world to make it big and rise to glory, who could have guessed that before their venture had even taken off, right upon entering the Primordial World, the system would be scared out of its wits by one of Pangu's earth-cleaving axe strikes? Leaving behind the origin of the Law of Life it had acquired from god-knows-where, it frantically bolted. That day, the system fled with such sheer agility that it vanished before Wen Chu could even catch sight of its tail~ Wen Chu: ... Damn it! A bootleg system with no employee benefits really is unreliable. If you're going to run, couldn't you at least take her along, hey?!! Stranded in the Primordial World with her system gone, currently standing face-to-face with Papa Pangu, who is utterly exhausted after cleaving open the heavens and earth, Wen Chu is panicking hard. Yet who could have guessed that the moment Wen Chu blurted out "Dad," the great god Pangu actually bestowed upon her the inheritance—bah, the remnant origin—of the Fiendgod of Life... Wen Chu: Ah, this... Thank you for your divine bestowal, Great God! (Thrilled face) Now that's the art of worldly wisdom. Taking form only after ages and ages had passed, a completely clueless Wen Chu resumed her life of fighting for all she was worth~

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.

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."

Xie Zhaofan snapped back to her senses and found she had transmigrated into the body of the fake daughter of the current Prime Minister's residence. The true daughter has already been found—a peerless beauty, exceptionally talented, a divine doctor, and blessed with a destiny halo. As for her, the fake daughter, she has not only lost the family's favor, but the original owner of the body had already courted death countless times. Now, she even has to hand over her fiancé to someone else. Xie Zhaofan only wants to keep a low profile and survive. House struggles? Not interested. Competing for favor? No thanks. Scumbags? Whoever wants him can have him. Just then, she activated the Eternal System. [Lifespan: ∞] [Free Attribute Points: 10] Looking at the attribute panel before her, Xie Zhaofan silently allocated all her attribute points to Strength. Then, with a single hand, she sent the mammy who came to enforce Family Discipline flying. From then on, she completely let herself go. While others practiced the arts, she allocated points. While others mastered divine medicine, she allocated points. While others trained hard in martial arts, she continued to allocate points. Until one day, the true daughter was scouted by a sect elder, and the two of them entered the cultivation world together. Only then did Xie Zhaofan realize—the so-called Child of Destiny was not invincible after all. Her greatest trump card was never competing for favor or house struggles. It was that as long as she stayed alive, she would receive one Free Attribute Point every year. Others might cultivate for a hundred years, but all she needed was to... keep allocating points. In this life, she doesn't care for wealth or rank. She only wants longevity. Yet, without realizing it, she lived her way into becoming an immortal.

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?

Tina was given a mission by the System: protect the female lead. Later, however, she was framed, betrayed, and tragically executed, dying right in front of Sathya. She thought completing the mission meant she could finally leave this world, but hey—what on earth does "Extraction Failed" mean?! Just like that, her consciousness remained trapped inside her lifeless body. It was then that Sathya fell into deep regret. To resurrect her, Sathya guarded her unawakening body for seventy-nine whole years. By the time the world had completely changed, Sathya had strayed onto a dark path, becoming a deeply possessive yandere who eventually fell to corruption and died at the hands of humanity. Why does she love me so much? Am I even worthy of being loved like this? When time reversed, Tina and Sathya were both brought back to the very beginning, where all the entanglements first started. This time, Tina will give everything she has to protect her fallen, yandere heroine. Yet, for some reason... Why are they calling me the yandere instead?

I was imprisoned for five years by my yandere younger sister. After finally escaping, I was hit and killed by a truck. When I opened my eyes again— I had become the eldest son of a frontier duke in the empire. That day, my father picked up a baby outside the door. The moment the baby saw me, it burst into giggles!

She became a green serpent, gliding through the waters by the Wei River, thinking that this life would pass in muddled obscurity. Then, one day, someone hauled her out of the water. The one who took her embroidered her into a totem, carried her into battle across all directions, adorning her with the traits of many tribal totems! From that moment on, the fate of the snake was bound to this land. Five thousand towering years! I have seen many people, I have seen many events. I have watched kings and ministers ascend the stage, and I have watched flowers fall, helpless against fate. I was the foremost contributor to the fall of Shang, the teacher of the First Emperor, a guest of Emperor Wu of Han, a friend of the Crouching Dragon. I witnessed the elegance of Wei and Jin, I beheld the grandeur of the High Tang. I heard the many graces of the Two Song dynasties, I sighed that Yongle was not truly Yongle. The totem raised by the Wei River is me, and the symbol of the Heaven-ordained Son will also be me! What? You ask who I am? My name is Qing Nu—Shaodian Qing Nu. Just a snake who longs to become a dragon.