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Ancient Alien Legend
Xuanhuan古老异界传说
Haotong
What extraordinary things would an ordinary person do after being reborn? Defeating a foreign race, marrying a sweet wife... It's all just a cloud, let me go crazy in the world
What extraordinary things would an ordinary person do after being reborn? Defeating a foreign race, marrying a sweet wife... It's all just a cloud, let me go crazy in the world

Holy Emperor Hao Qiong
Xuanhuan昊穹圣帝
Haotong
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运朝:从废太子到人皇
Haotong
Other princes rely on talent and resources to practice. I, Li Hao, rely on governing the country. While the princes of other countries were fighting for life and death for an artifact, I was promoting the Education Law and the Patent Law. When the genius of the sect broke through the Nascent Soul and caused thunder and tribulation in the sky, I was leading the engineers across the country to use formations to complete the laying of the last base station of the "National Spiritual Network". They laughed at me as a mortal emperor who was not doing his job properly, until the enemy Yuanying Ancestor came to the city with his brilliant might. I stood at the top of the city and just snapped my fingers. The next moment, the "forbidden law field" covering the whole country was instantly activated, and the standard magic weapons of the 100,000 soldiers behind it lit up with a sci-fi-like blue light. "Welcome," I smiled at the pale ancestor of Nascent Soul: "My country."
Other princes rely on talent and resources to practice. I, Li Hao, rely on governing the country. While the princes of other countries were fighting for life and death for an artifact, I was promoting the Education Law and the Patent Law. When the genius of the sect broke through the Nascent Soul and caused thunder and tribulation in the sky, I was leading the engineers across the country to use formations to complete the laying of the last base station of the "National Spiritual Network". They laughed at me as a mortal emperor who was not doing his job properly, until the enemy Yuanying Ancestor came to the city with his brilliant might. I stood at the top of the city and just snapped my fingers. The next moment, the "forbidden law field" covering the whole country was instantly activated, and the standard magic weapons of the 100,000 soldiers behind it lit up with a sci-fi-like blue light. "Welcome," I smiled at the pale ancestor of Nascent Soul: "My country."

Holy Emperor of Desolate Veins
Xuanhuan荒脉圣帝
Haotong
In the Broken Vein Village on the wild border, the forest is despised by everyone as a "pulseless loser" - he was born with blocked veins and cannot even start the most basic cultivation. It also affects the whole village because he pays double tribute every year and lives in cold eyes and oppression. No one knew that the only "Desolate Vein of Chaos" sleeping in his body for eternity was suppressed by an ancient seal; no one knew that the incomplete map he kept close to his body contained the ultimate key to the awakening of the Desolate Vein. Once while protecting the villagers, he was severely injured by a monk and was on the verge of death. The moment his blood soaked the map, the seal collapsed and the wild veins awakened! Since then, he has embarked on a path that defies heaven - tempering his veins with the essence and blood of wild creatures, refining his heart with the remnant souls of ancient beasts, and forging his bones with the tribulation fire of the desolate gods. The mortal vein monks regard him as an alien, and the sect forces want to kill him and seize the veins, but he insists on using the wild veins to fight against the common people, using the holy veins to reverse the universe, finally break through the imperial realm, transform the chaotic veins domain and seal the ten thousand veins! From the abandoned son of Broken Pulse Village to the Holy Emperor who rules the wild wilderness, the Wild Pulse War Spear in Lin Ye's hand will pierce the sky and crush this land, so that no one in the world dares to despise the word "Desolate Pulse"!
In the Broken Vein Village on the wild border, the forest is despised by everyone as a "pulseless loser" - he was born with blocked veins and cannot even start the most basic cultivation. It also affects the whole village because he pays double tribute every year and lives in cold eyes and oppression. No one knew that the only "Desolate Vein of Chaos" sleeping in his body for eternity was suppressed by an ancient seal; no one knew that the incomplete map he kept close to his body contained the ultimate key to the awakening of the Desolate Vein. Once while protecting the villagers, he was severely injured by a monk and was on the verge of death. The moment his blood soaked the map, the seal collapsed and the wild veins awakened! Since then, he has embarked on a path that defies heaven - tempering his veins with the essence and blood of wild creatures, refining his heart with the remnant souls of ancient beasts, and forging his bones with the tribulation fire of the desolate gods. The mortal vein monks regard him as an alien, and the sect forces want to kill him and seize the veins, but he insists on using the wild veins to fight against the common people, using the holy veins to reverse the universe, finally break through the imperial realm, transform the chaotic veins domain and seal the ten thousand veins! From the abandoned son of Broken Pulse Village to the Holy Emperor who rules the wild wilderness, the Wild Pulse War Spear in Lin Ye's hand will pierce the sky and crush this land, so that no one in the world dares to despise the word "Desolate Pulse"!

宋土五家
Haotong
A bag of wheat seeds snatched from the Jingkang military disaster and a boat plank with the word "Song" picked up from the Caishiji River fire have become heirlooms for five generations of the Zhang family in Hebei, and they also connect the last 152 years of the Song Dynasty. The first generation fled south carrying broken spears and was used to the war in the north; the second generation hid in the reeds in the south of the Yangtze River and watched the fires of warships in Caishiji; the third generation guarded the fields that had been trampled by the defeated soldiers and relied on weaving to replace rice seeds; the fourth generation planted mulberry trees. They raised silkworms in exchange for salt and iron, and dug cellars to stockpile grain when Mongolia was wiped out. The fifth generation became an auxiliary soldier of the Song Army. They held an heirloom ship plank and witnessed the sea battle on Yashan Mountain. Finally, they buried the ship plank in the sand on the seaside and told their children, "This is our root." They are farmers who have never seen a court. Their whole life revolves around "survival" - planting again when their fields are destroyed, rebuilding when their homes are gone, and guarding their own land when the dynasty collapses. There were no achievements in fighting and iron horses, only days of alternating hoes and planks, but in porridge, rice, plowing and escaping, the bones and blood of the Song Dynasty became the roots of the family.
A bag of wheat seeds snatched from the Jingkang military disaster and a boat plank with the word "Song" picked up from the Caishiji River fire have become heirlooms for five generations of the Zhang family in Hebei, and they also connect the last 152 years of the Song Dynasty. The first generation fled south carrying broken spears and was used to the war in the north; the second generation hid in the reeds in the south of the Yangtze River and watched the fires of warships in Caishiji; the third generation guarded the fields that had been trampled by the defeated soldiers and relied on weaving to replace rice seeds; the fourth generation planted mulberry trees. They raised silkworms in exchange for salt and iron, and dug cellars to stockpile grain when Mongolia was wiped out. The fifth generation became an auxiliary soldier of the Song Army. They held an heirloom ship plank and witnessed the sea battle on Yashan Mountain. Finally, they buried the ship plank in the sand on the seaside and told their children, "This is our root." They are farmers who have never seen a court. Their whole life revolves around "survival" - planting again when their fields are destroyed, rebuilding when their homes are gone, and guarding their own land when the dynasty collapses. There were no achievements in fighting and iron horses, only days of alternating hoes and planks, but in porridge, rice, plowing and escaping, the bones and blood of the Song Dynasty became the roots of the family.

Gene Sequence
Science Fiction基因时序录
Haotong
In the future, the emergence of "gene digitization" technology will enable humans to fully encode life information for the first time, which also marks that humans will achieve immortality. However, the inventor of this technology, Luo Kang, known as the "gene architect", suddenly disappeared. The research organization he left behind quickly split. The inheritance group vowed to find him to perfect the technology and eliminate the fatal flaw of "data entropy increase"; the control group coveted the core code and wanted to use the technology to establish genetic hegemony; the deconstruction group believed that this technology would destroy the natural gene pool and was determined to prevent the beginning of everything.
In the future, the emergence of "gene digitization" technology will enable humans to fully encode life information for the first time, which also marks that humans will achieve immortality. However, the inventor of this technology, Luo Kang, known as the "gene architect", suddenly disappeared. The research organization he left behind quickly split. The inheritance group vowed to find him to perfect the technology and eliminate the fatal flaw of "data entropy increase"; the control group coveted the core code and wanted to use the technology to establish genetic hegemony; the deconstruction group believed that this technology would destroy the natural gene pool and was determined to prevent the beginning of everything.