The Threefold World

Pre-release: Please Spend on the Little One! Please add it to your collection!!! The Little One Raising App has taken the universe by storm, but Fu Niannian is still the only abandoned little one left. Players from the Elven Plane complain that he has no wings. Players from the Divine Dragon Plane complain that he has no horns. Players from the Demon Plane complain that he has no little tail... With nobody wanting him, Fu Niannian can only struggle to get by alone on the island where he was born. The game’s developers are worried sick about him. The game’s 300th anniversary sale is here! Don’t miss this once-in-a-lifetime deal! Just one yuan! Just one yuan! Adorable Niannian, delivered right to your door! Chu Huaizhou had just finished a late-night meeting. In the time it took him to sneeze, his phone had automatically downloaded some sketchy app and thoughtfully paid one yuan to select a character. Chu Huaizhou: "..." Looks like I really should turn off facial recognition payments. I might as well uninstall this piece of junk, too. At last, someone had chosen him. Fu Niannian’s eyes widened with delight. "Are you Niannian’s master?" Chu Huaizhou’s hand stopped before he could delete the app. Later, when the other little ones hid in pretty houses, trembling as they waited for the dragon disaster to pass, Fu Niannian was already wearing armor and carrying a sword into the evil dragon’s palace. Fu Niannian: "Waaah! Niannian is scared! I don’t dare!" Chu Huaizhou: "Don’t be scared, Niannian. Keep leveling up and we’ll get to meet sooner!" Fu Niannian: "Niannian understands! Charge!" The evil dragon stared at the Dragon-Slaying Sword in his hands, the one that dealt 999,999 damage, more than the dragon’s entire health bar, and roared, "Get out! Get out!" They couldn’t understand each other, so Niannian burst into tears. Chu Huaizhou sighed. He had no idea how much longer he’d have to spend before he could meet his Niannian. He’d had one-click payments enabled for nearly half a year, after all. Has Yangyang’s bonus chapter been posted on Weibo yet? Little cuties, check out my profile. It has a title! Little cuties, please check out my new book, The Last Golden Hamster in the Universe. It launches on May 18! I’ve finished revising chapters 30 to 50 of this book, so you can read them with confidence. Come take a look at my new serial, little cuties!!! After an unexpected car accident, Fu Yan was pulled into a place called the Third World. The game worlds were randomly selected and matched by mirrors. Clearing a world earned a certain number of points, and only those with enough points had a chance to escape the mirrors’ control. After learning the truth about his own life, Fu Yan was forced to find a way to survive in the game worlds in order to keep the world he came from from being destroyed. In the game worlds, Fu Yan also met a cute little blue-haired boy. For various reasons, he couldn’t help taking care of him a little. But after one of the worlds... Fu Yan: "Who are you? Where’s my little blue-haired boy?" Gu Wensheng: "..." Fu Yan: "I only think of you as my little brother. What are you trying to do???" He walked over in silence. 1. Bottom, unlimited-flow action fantasy. 2. There’s only one goal: survive. The worlds are randomly matched and mostly come from ideas in my dreams, without any particular reason. 3. The love interest looks like a child at first, but isn’t actually one. He’ll grow up after a few worlds, more or less. New book: Did You Think I Was Going to Talk to You? Mo Fei recently read a novel called Conquering the Otherworld. Its beautiful, mysterious holy son, Conan Murphy, made an enormous impression from the very first scene and attracted eight million girl fans. But later, the author seemed to lose their mind and gave him a terribly undignified death, prompting a horde of rabid fans to pick up their knives. Mo Fei was the fiercest of them all... And now, Conan Murphy, the radiant holy son of the much-admired Radiant Empire, was pondering the meaning of life. One moment, he was pleased with the eight-thousand-word negative review he’d written. The next, he opened his eyes to find himself in a grand hall, praying alongside the congregation. Feeling the pose he was in, Mo Fei went stiff-faced, almost thinking he’d been reincarnated just to do yoga. Oh, great. This wasn’t looking good. According to the original plot, this holy son, beautiful but utterly powerless, would become a powerful ally to the protagonist’s side, then fail to withstand even one slap from the God of Darkness before going to meet his own God of Light... Would Mo Fei let that happen? Of course not! Determined to keep a low profile and stay out of trouble, Mo Fei sent the visiting protagonist packing while preparing to get back to training and save his own skin. Wait, can someone tell him why the God of Darkness is in his bed??? The black-haired man smiled seductively. "Darling, how can you cultivate without me?" Mo Fei: "No, I don’t want to cultivate at all!" And then the holy son got plenty of cultivation. Theme: The things around us may be false, but everyone has a reason to keep living.