Good news: Born with supernatural powers, a super martial soul, innate full soul power, a ten-thousand-year inheritance, and the beginning of a top-tier sect's heir. Bad news: A life-or-death struggle with an academy that's as shabby as a broken house (?), and sixteen years until the God King Tang's mechanical deification, bringing Huo Yuhao to his knees. "Damn it, I'm going to have a fight with the God King Tang. Either he kills me, or I beat his soul out of him!" (Anti-Tang San, Anti-Shrek, Non-Zhutian, Peerless Tang Sect fanfiction)

Reincarnated into Douluo Continent, inherited the Emerald Scorpion Martial Spirit, and had no other choice but to play with poison. What should I do?

Chen Ming said: "If you want to play with poison, then play with poison. As a time traveler, you have to play with poison well."

(Anti-Tang San, more female protagonists, not going to the Spirit Hall, creating your own godhood.)