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[Semi-imaginary history of the late Ming Dynasty, Red Mansion Harem + Imperial Examination, delicate emotions and a slightly slower pace] Thousands of reds cry, and thousands of beauties share the same sorrow. Under the overturned nest, there are no eggs left. Su Yue, the leader of Sanda, died on a rainy night. His soul fell into the red building and possessed Jia Yun, a junior disciple of Ning Rong. One or two six cents of broken silver, half a vat of old rice, a widowed mother, and a dilapidated house leaking rain. I originally wanted to copy two books in exchange for food, practice a few fists and kicks to protect myself, and then rely on my mind full of the secrets of the Red Mansion to move myself from the chessboard to the chessboard step by step. However, looking around in confusion, he realized that this game was much bigger than he thought. The bones of Jia's house were rotten from the inside and full of moths. The party struggles in the court, from civil to military affairs, have accumulated a mountain of evils. The war in Liaodong invades the south every year, and Ji Town is in danger. The world is about to be in chaos, and their lives hang in this countdown. He didn't want to stand by and watch. So he picked up a pen, copied books, and stood up in exchange for his first pot of gold; he clenched a pair of fists and struck out the first flag of a poor boy from the side; he held a book of classics and meanings, took the imperial examination and became an official, and entered the heart of the chess game of this era. Step by step, from the narrow alley outside Ningrong Street, to the temple, to the border beacon. Support the collapsed building, save the people in danger, and save the broken mountains and rivers! All of this began to deflect from the moment the old copper stove was put into Lin Daiyu's palm.

Li Mo, a 37-year-old clerk, accidentally returned to 1998 during a dispute over the demolition of his hometown. At that time, his parents were still running the dilapidated grocery store on the old street, and he was only a high school student. There is no earth-shattering golden finger, only the memory of the next twenty years and the deep attachment to the old street. He decided not to let his parents have any more hardships and not to let the old street disappear in the torrent of history. While the old neighbors were still worrying about their livelihood, Li Mo had quietly used his own way to rejuvenate this old time, and also made the girl who always loved reading in front of his shop develop an unspeakable interest in him...

[Swallowing Evolution] + [Inhuman Protagonist] + [Micro Rise] + [System] + [Cosmic Epic] "When a soul is selected by the will of the universe, it is given infinite possibilities for evolution, with the goal of becoming the supreme being that swallows stars..." "Such a creation god who created the world... Damn it, why did the cells fall in!?" Inexplicably regressing back to the most primitive single-cell form, Lin Yuan found himself floating in a crisis-ridden sea of microscopic primitives. There are no hands, feet, eyes, no conscious communication, and the only instinct is... Hungry. The only way to survive is to devour. Devour free organic matter to obtain the "original energy" that sustains life and expansion, and devour other living organisms to plunder their unique "genetic information" to unlock new abilities and evolutionary directions. Countless life forms merged, mutated, and reorganized in his body, and he broke through the limits of life at an unprecedented speed. "Wait a minute, is this really the growth history of a single cell? This is clearly... The origin of a cosmic-level devourer!"