Survival + live streaming + ancient civilizations; countless people are selected to join a survival game that’s broadcast live from start to finish. As the earliest selectee, Zhang Bei receives a critical‑hit system. Ice Age: while others are still fretting over food, Zhang Bei is already considering how to handle a surplus. Jurassic: while others are desperately dodging a T‑rex’s pursuit, Zhang B
Luo Shan is born into the Angel Clan with a bloodthirsty soul that marks him as an outcast among his pure‑hearted kin. When the ruthless Lord Ming Guang launches a purge against the Angel Family, Luo Shan and his parents flee their home, only to be pursued across the continent. After a desperate escape, Luo Shan finds himself in the Nine Abyss Lands, a stratified realm where the strong dominate an
He failed to transmigrate into a cultivation world, and when he opened his eyes, he found himself a kindergarten student. And the system that came along has a bit of a billion‑dollar problem, claiming that this place is full of terrifying great powers! Ye Chen, in the kindergarten, stared at the lollipop in his hand and fell into contemplation. 【The host somehow obtained that top‑grade Qi‑refining
A mysterious and unfathomable stone door made him the young sect leader of the Rakshasa Sect. Five years later, with a sword in hand, he roamed a thousand miles, asking who under heaven could be his match.
[Growth + Daily Life + Bookworm + Slightly Traditional + For those who like mindless fun, proceed with caution] “General, what are you writing?” “Eradicating the poison raptor, rescuing hostages, founding a hunter school, becoming the chief special‑operations instructor for the whole army—are you writing a military novel?” Lu Yang smiled and replied, “I’m writing a memoir.” The guard star
Qin Hao transmigrated into the primordial world, steadily proving himself a Great Luo, ascending to Heaven Emperor, and being titled the Lord of the Celestial Court. When the Fengshen Calamity ended and Qin Hao was about to reforge the Celestial Court’s majesty, he was invited to join the multiverse chat group. Great Qin Ancestor Dragon: “Welcome, newcomer.” Huashan Sect Leader: “Welcome,
Xie Junling, a top scholar from a humble background, has been raising a little lady since he was a child—she can’t eat, she can only watch. Little lady Lu Bao’er is dissatisfied, assuming it’s because of her slender waist and youthful age, which makes her husband lose interest. Later she discovers it isn’t contempt at all—he’s simply keeping a cool, aloof demeanor, feeding her bit by bit, then doi
Vast universe, three thousand worlds. Gods and demons—who will rise and who will fall? Zhang Xingyu crossed time and space, yet he failed to become a closed-door disciple of the sect’s headmaster and also failed to be the peerless prodigy of a cultivation family. Because of that, he’s been depressed, wandering, complaining, shouting. Until one day, he happened to pick up a black stone from the gro
Fake wizard: instant shield, blink pull far, one oily spell smeared on the ground, five big fireballs smearing the face, the symbol of knowledge and artillery. Real wizard: blood-fueled frenzy, ironclad body, charge smash face, Waaaaaaaaaagh, swinging warhammer to smash enemies' dog heads. This is a story of a melee wizard hammer-smashing the whole world! Keywords: invincible flow, warhammer, pseu
Your spirit beast is a cloud, but unfortunately, it's a useless spirit beast...." Good guy, just as I expected from you, blind Douluo, Su Yuntao—your line seals the deal! Zhou Yi transmigrated to the Douluo Continent, and his spirit beast awakened as a cloud. Everyone assumes it’s just a support spirit beast, but a spirit beast isn’t limited to that—it can ride the clouds, summon thunderstorms, to
This night, a colossal demon devoured the moon, a white arc cleaved half the heavens, and blood rain fell across the land. Those who have stared at the starry sky for millennia finally realized that the stars dimming beneath the city’s neon, the distant celestial bodies once unattainable, now blaze with dazzling brilliance on the vast firmament! So the world took a turn right here… Friendly remind
One man, one insect, one treasure! Zhang Nuo’s endless cultivation journey begins! By chance he gets swept into the struggle for the “Xuan Tian Spirit Insect,” and his destiny is changed forever! The once naïve, pure‑hearted youth, in a cultivation world of deceit and treachery…
Ji Chen was an ordinary, unremarkable small figure in the city, but after unexpectedly awakening a supernatural ability, he strives to improve himself in this metropolis teeming with ability users, aiming to stand at the pinnacle of superpowered individuals. In this process, he meets Zeng Yue; the two go from disliking each other at first glance to joining forces, facing the challenges of the abil
Liu Yan: Director Wei, may I ask why your pen name is “Eighteen Scholars”? Wei Jin: Didn’t you see it last night? Liu Yan: Director Wei, I’m live‑streaming right now. Wei Jin: Oh, that’s a kind of winning hand in mahjong; I especially like that this is a story about a transmigrator shaking up the entertainment world and climbing to the top as the one in charge.
Du En transmigrated to a cultivation world, becoming a lowly cultivator in the southern border town of the Luoyu Immortal Sect. Sect rivalries, infighting among the lowly, growing grudges, demonic cultivators sprouting everywhere… In this cultivation world, danger lurks everywhere, the weak live from day to day! Fortunately, Du En has a proficiency panel; as long as he puts in effort, he can becom
Reincarnated as the original master of the Ziwei Imperial Star? Accompanied by the symbol of annihilation—the world‑ending Black Lotus, the emblem of time, space, and imperial authority—the Mountain‑River State Map, the divine weapon of merit and slaughter—the Hongmeng Sky‑Measuring Ruler, and the celestial fruit tree that represents the head of all stars, the Zhou Tian? With such a defiant beginn
Transmigrated into Journey to the West and became the lucky son Xuanzang. He had planned to follow the script, become a Buddha and achieve immortality, but suddenly received an invitation to the Celestial Chat Group. Looking at the members, they’re all familiar faces from across the myriad worlds. Demon Queen: “Off the script, have a bite…
Refuse the hand‑out crowd; if you want something, take it yourself! Xu Yuanqing’s office was seized, his money seized, his name seized—even his wife was seized. When they first met, the lady lifted her chin and glared: “Pah, scoundrel!” He smiled and said, “Milady, please hold your tongue.” Years later, when their love ran deep, the lady, bashful yet wary, whispered: “Pah, scoundrel!” He exclaimed
West to Yiwu, east to Lingwu: more than four thousand li of land regained, a million households in its registers — the mountains and rivers of six commanderies, returned as if they had never been lost. The Guiyi Army: an unavoidable chapter of the late-Tang northwest. Zhang Yichao: a hero who should never have been buried by the yellow sands of history. But now it is the second year of Changxing
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