Although Fang Qingyuan is a disciple of the Beast Taming Sect, he started a business of ferrying people with spirit beasts.

While other fellow disciples were killing monsters and exploring, he was soliciting passengers and ferring them across the river. While other fellow disciples were exploring ruins and caves, he was soliciting passengers and ferring them across the river. While other fellow disciples were fighting five at once, he was still soliciting passengers and ferring them across the river.

In response to this, Fang Qingyuan said, fighting and killing is not my style, isn't it better to earn spirit stones peacefully?

Oh, by the way, he also has a golden finger and a fairy palace on his body, but he also uses this fairy palace as a warehouse to load goods. The fairy palace has a large space and is hidden. Anyone who uses it will know it.

As time went on, fellow disciples who were hunting monsters and exploring died in the monster's mouth, those who were exploring the ruins and caves died in the fight for treasure, those who were fighting five alone died at the sixth enemy. Only Fang Qingyuan had unknowingly become the most experienced person in the sect.

As a result, when the weather got colder, more and more people asked Elder Fang to put on more yellow clothes.

The Immortal Mansion style and the Beast Taming route focus on stability and farming.

"Well, just make do with it..."

Feng Ling was reborn in an old body in the Ghost Continent. This old man was very powerful in his lifetime, but Feng Ling was in tears. Fortunately, he had the art of splitting himself into two bodies... It doesn't matter if he is old or sarcastic!

"Ningshuang, wait for me! Yuqing, follow me!"

A white skirt fluttered in the distance as an elderly man kicked away the bruised and battered pretty boy and walked away calmly. A woman in green lingered to finish off the opponent, winking and saying, "Young man, don't look down on the elderly!"

PS: A general's success is built on the sacrifice of countless lives; in the end, everything seems like a dream. Immortals and demons, who is right and who is wrong? I have no intention of killing anyone, but the human heart is treacherous, even more sinister than demons and monsters. All living beings suffer, and it is up to me to save the world...

(Written in detail in the early stage, calmly farming; written briefly in the later stage, stirring up the storm)

This is a bloody, cruel, and energy-reviving doomsday!

Doomsday survival + sexy beauties + energy revival + martial arts practice + saving all living beings + building power + unifying the world!

Peng Zhong woke up alone in the ruins, surrounded by broken buildings, strange and terrifying. He could not accept this new world at all.

It was pouring rain. He was holding a wooden stick, penniless and without any supplies. He walked alone in the rain, heading towards the unknown chaos.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a purple fox came into his sight. The purple fox was agile and cunning, yet it exuded a sense of leisure that was incompatible with this apocalypse. Peng Zhong looked at it for some reason, and from then on, the man and the fox set out on a journey full of dangers.

Along the way, they witnessed the ugliness and madness of human nature. Some people would fight for a bite of food; facing the weak's cry for help, it was normal for them to stand by and watch in indifference. Darkness and distortion followed him everywhere, but Peng Zhong did not sink.

In despair, Peng Zhong encountered love, which was a beam of light shining into his heart. For the sake of his lover and to end the doomsday, he decided to change. Peng Zhong raised his arms and called on like-minded partners to form the "Loyal Soul Alliance". With his extraordinary courage and wisdom, he became the leader of the alliance.

Peng Zhong often tells his members: "When darkness completely envelopes us, don't count on the gods, our faith is in ourselves! Only by uniting as one and clenching our fists can we survive in this desperate situation. For the continuation of mankind, for the glory of the alliance, and even more for ourselves!"

Hao Ren, an ordinary university student, saved a little girl who fell from the sky. By accident, he swallowed a "candy" that fell off of that girl's body and somehow became the Dragon King's son-in-law......

His life was turned upside-down from that point on.

There were dragons in this world? And they are living side-by-side with humans? Ancient Chinese Mythologies really happened?

Hao Ren got to experience a new world that was hidden from ordinary humans. Despite the thrills that came with the new discovery, there were challenges along the way.

He thought his easy life as the Dragon King's son-in-law was going to be chill and gucci, but conspiracies and undercurrents were coming his way.

To be a good mistress:

Lesson 1: The location does not matter; all that matter is whether he wishes to.

“This is an exchange for money and not a game of love.”

Yet, he is eventually addicted to spoiling her and sending her to cloud nine, giving her whatever she wishes for.

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“Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to be the world’s top supermodel.”

As a result, news of the Huo Conglomerate entering the entertainment industry shocks the entire world.

“Young Master Huo, Ms. An said that she wants to get married at the age of 28.” The man’s gaze deepened as he replied, “That’s too late.”

The little bun behind him secretly hands him a household registration book and declares with a nasal and innocent-sounding voice, “Daddy, I will pay for your nine-dollar marriage registration fee!”

After his hand slipped and blew up the global Internet, Jiang Zhou became the worst sinner in human history and fell into a long deep sleep.

And when he woke up again a hundred years later, what appeared before his eyes was an out-of-control era intertwined with wildness and civilization, full of control and resistance.

In the abyss, countless out-of-control artificial intelligences are wreaking havoc; above Olympus, super companies that call themselves gods look down upon the mortals; in the base reality, mortals are struggling between misery and madness.

But the night is over, and the dawn is coming. When he woke up from his long slumber, the seeds of anthropogenic revolution had germinated.

Brain-computer interface, mandala program, adjustment depth, mental index, Icarus syndrome, military zombies...

On the eve of the end of this dark age, when someone asked Jiang Zhou who he was, he answered like this:

"I am one and many; I am the beginning and the end; you may call me Paradox itself. I am the First Deep One, the Restarter of Icarus, and the Gatekeeper of the Land of Nord. I am the prison breaker, the lighthouse thug, the man who picked off the golden branch, and the faceless god who rules the underworld. I have countless identities, just like the wind has countless directions, and mortals have countless ways to die. My name is—— "

"In other words, you are the only one in the entire organization?"

"Uh...that's how it is."

A story about a mortal boy who is not qualified to cultivate immortality, and a story about a man who cultivates the Tao with truth, goodness and beauty. There is not much killing, blood, and hatred! There is persistence, perseverance, kindness, and laughter!

A young man who fell into the mortal realm from one hundred thousand year-old Forsaken Cemetery competes with Heroes from many sectors of the Heaven, creating an immortal legend. As I am born, I am the ruler of the world.