[The protagonist is a devil ➕ medical and martial arts dual cultivation ➕ sequence talent ➕ disease return ➕ multiple female protagonists ➕ slow-heating system ➕ first bitter and then sweet ➕ merit] Yun Chen traveled through the world of high-level martial arts and became a useless doctor with no fighting power at all! When his life was in danger, Yun Chen awakened the [Ten Thousand Times Return System for Medical Condition]. As long as he treated others, he could return the medical condition reward infinitely! "Healing refund? That's great!" Yun Chen was overjoyed and made rapid progress. [Ding! Congratulations to the host for curing the magic poison and returning the legendary bloodline, the Twelve-Winged Magic Sword Immortal! ] [Ding! Congratulations to the host for healing the kidneys and returning the Longyang kidneys. One blood and one qi per second! ] [Ding! Congratulations to the host for healing the Heaven-Slaying Powder, returning his super-divine understanding, and instantly comprehending the technique! ] Just like that, Yun Chenxiu's life was destroyed, and he controlled the destiny of yin and yang... ................ I am a sword demon who slaughters people, with countless lives on my hands. I am also a doctor who saves the world, and I possess the highest power of merit in the world. If the Heavenly Dao is afraid of me and wants to kill me, then I will accumulate the power of merit infinitely. When the Nine Mysterious Merits come to the world and the golden light shines upon the world, will the Heavenly Dao still dare to kill me, the Sword Demon? When the whole world sees my great merits, but still wants to kill me, the sword demon. But I laughed out loud, "Hahahahahahahaha! Master Immortal, I understand! "Heaven wants me to be a saint? I want to prove the truth with demons!" "People respect my reputation as a medical genius? I laugh at them for not knowing the devil!"

One hundred years ago, a young scholar and a scholar from the Lin family entered the immortal path. A hundred years later, countless continents were floating in the chaotic sea, and rolling waves were heard from each continent. The immortals are roaring, the gods are wailing, and the demons are crying. These strong men had only one thought in their minds. Lin Pingan must die!

Who am I? Where am I? I am a time traveler, and so am I. I am a time traveler who can defeat the sky, the earth, and the air in seconds. I have everything I want when I travel here. I don’t have anything I want, and I can’t even have enough to eat. I am only sixteen years old, but I have a physique of thirteen or fourteen. I can be blown away by a gust of wind. What about my system? Isn’t it a standard system?

【Survival】【Movie and TV Show Talk】【No Female Lead】【With Women】【Unlimited Stream】 Survival World, A territory with scarce resources, Get the plundering talent at the beginning. Travel through countless worlds to gain hope of survival. In the Dragon Ball world, the Saiyan bloodline was plundered; in Journey to the West: Conquering the Demons, the Demonic Realm Skill was plundered; in Journey to the West, the Law of Heaven and Earth was plundered...

A monk from a small family who cultivates immortality accidentally obtains a fragmented picture of unknown origin, and begins to walk step by step on his own path to immortality in this world of immortality where opportunities and dangers coexist. Some years later, Patriarch, someone in the Song family has established a foundation... What's the point of panic? This person's spiritual roots are average. He's just lucky enough to be able to build a foundation. A few more years later, Elder, someone in the Song family has formed an elixir... Although the boy from the Song family has some luck, his cultivation talent is average, so why make such a fuss. Several years later, Ancestor, someone in the Song family has made a breakthrough... ........ This book is a more traditional slow-paced family mortal flow without a system panel.

[Invincible + Sword God + Beating System + Fast Pace] Lu Chuan, who was supposed to travel to the high-level martial arts plane, was sent to the cultivation plane because of an error in the stupid system. In order to prevent the host from being killed, the stupid system forcibly locked Lu Chuan up for 100,000 years. The sand sculpture system cannot match the template of the cultivation plane, so Lu Chuan can only practice swordsmanship in the high martial arts world. One hundred thousand years, a full one hundred thousand years, Lu Chuan became the strongest sword god, but also became a psychopath.

"F**K! I'm dead!"That was the first word I muttered after regaining my memories from Earth.Reincarnating into a world of cultivation should’ve been a blessing. Adventure, immortality, power—what’s not to love?But then I remembered what my family did.My sister just broke off an engagement with a crippled young master—definitely a future protagonist.My mother ripped a Dao Bone from my cousin and gave it to me—guaranteed future revenge arc.And me? I’m already a third-rate villain: bullying weaklings and flaunting my Bai Clan name.Worst part? Despite the Dao Bone, I’m still trash at cultivation.My only hope?The System... which I’ve had for years.

"So, that's how my life ends, what a waste of time it was...".These were the last thoughts of a young man, shot by accident in a fight between local gangs. Little did he know that he would soon wake up in another world, a world of cultivation!This is the story of the whoreson of a wealthy family, of a transmigrator that had no purpose in his previous life, of a demon that will make power his reason to keep on living.Noah Balvan, after he transmigrated, will have to fight against his social status and the many difficulties of the world he was reborn in to obtain the power to stand free in the sky above anyone!

Lu Zhou wakes up to become the world’s most powerful and oldest villainous Patriarch, and finds that he has nine notorious disciples who are full of evil. His eldest disciple is the leader of the Nether Sect with thousands of minions, and his second disciple—Sword Devil—always slaughters others at the slightest disagreement…Without his cultivation base, how will he handle these evil disciples?His eldest disciple, Yu Zhenghai, said, “I’ve never had a rival in my life, and no one but Master can make me bow my head.”His seventh disciple, Si Wuya, said, “We can’t eat or sleep in peace as long as the Master is not dead!”…His ninth disciple, Yuan’er, said, “I’ll remember what Master said and be a good person.”

Quinlan, a simple office worker finds himself transmigrated to an extremely dangerous fantasy land as a level 1 Commoner with nothing to his name but his wits - and a unique gift that accompanied his teleportation.No one in Thalorind could have predicted that this unassuming arrival would one day rise to the top, redefining the very meaning of the term 'power'... And that he may have achieved said result by joining a criminal organization and clawing his way through its ranks as well as establishing his own business empire that may or may not have relied on slave labor.In the beginning, Quinlan was painfully weak and alone but thanks to his severe trust issues, joining a team was... hard. However, he soon noticed that a lot of people have collars around their necks in this world... People that couldn't exactly betray him.Follow Quinlan's journey as he grows in strength, amasses wealth, fights to the death, and meets lovely ladies.

The archaeologist “red-haired witch” made too big of a disturbance while excavating tombs, gloriously becoming a martyr in the midst of the grave chamber’s collapse. Seventeen years later, she had transmigrated into the Five Regions Continent. The delinquent Meng Fuyao who struggled to survive in the lowest rungs of society, cast aside her boyfriend who was about to marry another person with a slice of his five fingers. “Believe me, she will be an absolutely perfect wife. With her by your side, you will be like an aristocrat and her luxury poodle – no matter where you go, your status will increase by a hundred-fold and complement each other perfectly.” Forsaken love, abandoned like dog shit. From then on it was a boundless sky and open sea, a trek of ten thousand li. To obtain the Seven States seals, fight against the world first. For the hope of return in her heart, brazenly collide with the Machiavellian royalty of the seven states, uniting the outstanding and talented under the heavens through fortuitous meetings. And so, will this road of chanced affection go through the peak of heavenly mountains and the warmth of bonfires; the glint of sword shadows and the coldness of the glance backwards; the autumn sun’s golden wind and the flying sweep of the robe sleeve; or that chilly moonlit forest and that sprint like an arrow’s? Once love and that chosen, narrow path cross each other, which will prevail? She said, I can dedicate myself to you, but if you do not want my body of hot blood, then I must draw your blood. She said, the efforts of my entire life have run in the opposite direction of true love, so are the heavens laughing at me? Then I guess I can only laugh at the heavens. Three chi of torn silk, one zhang of spilt blood. A thousand li of expanded territory, ten thousand fallen corpses. One day the Luan and Phoenix will soar up with the winds, and Fuyao will rise straight up, ninety thousand li.

When trash becomes a genius—one word: Fierce! Two words: Two-faced! Three words: Too heaven defying! She is the foremost and outstanding armament refining master. Passing through a dynasty, and became a publicly humiliated and bullied Third Young Miss. Ancient beasts, too outrageous? Obediently become a docile pet, or I’ll make you into soup! Ninth rank talent, rare talent in a thousand years? She was born with a godly constitution, crushing all geniuses! Peak level Profound Grade Armament, beyond priceless? Sorry to embarrass, but the bowl she uses to feed the cat is already at the God Grade….. she possessed a pair of eyes that could see through everything, yet she couldn’t see through—him! Merely exposing his demonic smile, Prince Mou lightly loosened his belt: “Can’t see through? Do not fret, you can slowly view when you return to the room. I’ll allow you to scrupulously inspect from head to toe.”