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A youth who obtained a life simulator, with the help of the simulator, began his journey as a mundane martial artist and reached the pinnacle, explored immortality, pursued godliness, opening up a path for all beings, and finally became a founder of the Great Tao.【Fifty in the Great Tao, Forty-Nine Heavenly Paths, one escapes! Therefore, all things in the world have a thread of life!】 At sixteen: You broke through to a Ninth-grade Martial Artist, thus deterring all ill-intentioned enemies. At two hundred: You shattered the confines of heaven and earth, unlocked your Divine Hidden body, and certified the Path of Human Immortal. At three hundred: You comprehended the natural world, and certified the Heavenly Immortal Way. At seven hundred and eighty-six: You validated Immortal Path five times, ascended to heaven in one step, and certified the position of Dao Monarch. ... After countless simulations,【You paved the Immortal Path for all beings and were revered as the founder of the Great Tao.】

Un jeune homme qui a obtenu un simulateur de vie, avec l'aide du simulateur, a commencé son parcours en tant que simple artiste martial et a atteint le sommet, a exploré l'immortalité, a poursuivi la divinité, ouvrant une voie pour tous les êtres, et est finalement devenu le fondateur du Grand Tao. 【Cinquante dans le Grand Tao, Quarante-Neuf Voies Célestes, une s'échappe ! Par conséquent, toutes les choses du monde ont un fil de vie !】 À seize ans : Vous avez percé pour devenir un Artiste Martial de Neuvième Grade, dissuadant ainsi tous les ennemis mal intentionnés. À deux cents ans : Vous avez brisé les confins du ciel et de la terre, débloqué votre corps Divin Caché, et certifié la Voie de l'Immortel Humain. À trois cents ans : Vous avez compris le monde naturel, et certifié la Voie de l'Immortel Céleste. À sept cent quatre-vingt-six ans : Vous avez validé la Voie Immortelle cinq fois, êtes monté au Ciel d'un seul pas, et avez certifié la position de Monarque du Dao. ... Après d'innombrables simulations,【Vous avez pavé la Voie Immortelle pour tous les êtres et avez été vénéré comme le fondateur du Grand Tao.】

Genre: Romance, Harem, Stealth, Leveling, Native Isekai, Another World, Japan-Syle Writing. Friendly Warning: This Novel contain tactical seegs romance in flowerish-ways and Long chapter to read (sometimes like 2000 up to 3000 words). Miko Miko Blessing or Miko Milk Blessing is not your usual erotic role-playing game like a dating simulation. Rather it's a hellish game that squeezes Souls-Like concepts, something like parrying, rolling, and exploring secret dungeons without a map. For players who have never experienced the difficulty of a game without clues, Miko Miko Blessing is their nightmare with each journey bringing either a happy ending or a bad ending. What about me? I don't need to brag. As long as the game provides parry and surprise attack functions, I will play it my way. A cowardly way that players who like the genre usually hide. Yes, I am someone who is called a Stealth Maniac. Because Miko Miko Blessing provides a variety of game genres, I self-consciously played it by pressing character development as an Assassin and completing the game without being detected by the enemy.

Short stories of my sims family!

Who would've thought that Jake can get along with mortals? what do they expect to a charming, hot, and ------ every woman's dream guy!

"Did magic affect the speed of the humans' corruption and greed, or did it just reveal their true selves? Within the dystopian future, where humans had explored and put their names on several different planets, they had instituted a grading system. the leaders of the planets had been instructed to give reports to the governments so they could gauge its ranking against the others: Creating a hierarchy. And centuries passed without anyone saying a word, until a young man by the name of Crim opposed the system, but his war had failed, and the officials forced him into a simple Bounty hunter. That had been until the young man lost to his target, and finally detached from the nature of humans he hated so much

A young man, unhappy and powerless in his life on Earth, is reborn into a brutal "fragment world" defined by power, rank, and bloodlines. The young man entered a cosmic struggle between gods and immortals after awakening a mysterious and forbidden ancestral power. With his life on the line, he must not only survive but climb the ladder of existence itself . A world where power is everything, what does a person become when they have the potential to rule all of it?

Chinese man "Guang", namely the potter, is running a pottery business on planet Nova Solis, however, a new law was in full swing to ban all the legal potteries...... p.s. the book cover is drawn by myself

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"