Picking Pearls from the Sand of the Ganges River

The fetal egg is humidified and responds to its needs. The egg only wants to be born, the fetus exists due to emotion, the moisture is connected to the feeling, and the transformation is due to the separation. ............................. Reincarnation has been a technical activity since ancient times, but Ji Ming has mastered four techniques - wetness, egg, fetus, and transformation. From then on... He was a flower, a bird, a fish and an insect, a fox in society and a mouse in the temple, a poor son and a noble son, and even more so, he was a man and a ghost, and a god in the Nine Heavens.

The fortune teller was passed down to the Li family two hundred and fifty-seven years later. The Huanghuang Tang Dynasty, which used to be the emperor of all nations, stumbled to the winter solstice in the first year of Qianfu. This winter, there were only three months left before Wang and Huang Liqi, and only thirty-three years left before the fall of the Tang Dynasty. Also in the winter of this year, the ministers of Chang'an were still immersed in the afterglow of the prosperous age, but in the southwest of the empire, Qi'er Nanzhao invaded Xichuan again. ... In the first battle, the Tang army was defeated at Dadu River and fled to Qiongzhou. Nanzhao's troops were directed towards Chengdu. At the same time, outside the Dadu River, there was the Shura battlefield. A young Tang Army soldier opened his eyes. He pushed away the body on his body and saw the setting sun and the doomsday sky. This is the first year of Qianfu, the Tang Dynasty has not yet collapsed, but the world is already in ruins. Our story begins with the Nanzhao War in the winter of this year.

"A stolen magical soul, a warrior's power, coupled with the classic suffering start as a catalyst!" "Such a savior... Damn it, why did the mushroom fall in!?" ---- Lin Jun, who was inexplicably reincarnated into a mushroom, was blocked by various monsters in the depths of the dungeon at the beginning. He has no arms, legs, or eyes, and relies solely on the decomposition of corpses and looting skills to survive. He even opened a mushroom garden in the dungeon and planned to reverse attack the dungeon bit by bit. Everything is to one day be able to bask in the sun again. Until that day, a silly Duke's daughter who was turned into a mushroom fell from it. It also attracted a team of diamond-level adventurers who came to the rescue. Lin Jun, who somehow got a ride, discovered that this was not an underground city, but a buffet paradise! Unknowingly, the fungus blanket covered every corner of the dungeon, and all the dead bodies were his nourishment. Mushrooms even grew out of the dungeon to search for more... "Wait a minute, this really isn't the Zerg script I'm holding?" Elements: [World view with a little bit of everything] + [Inhuman protagonist] + [The mastermind behind the scenes]

Opening your eyes is the end of the world. Bai Xiao hates all zombies. Especially the one that bit him. --Also known as "The Last Journey of the Zombies" - an imaginary world, purely fictitious - # Doomsday#Disaster#Survival#Cure#

The spirit of a promising young man from modern times has passed through the body of Fang Chongyong, a young man in the prosperous Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty. Except for the unreliable father who disappeared and left a lot of holes, Fang Chongyong's life was quite comfortable. It means there are more troubles, life is harder, the situation is more dangerous, and the future is more bleak. Anyway, it is still the Kaiyuan period, Tianbaodu still has more than ten years, and he can squander a lot of peaceful time. Fang Chongyong felt that with his ability, there would be no problem in living happily until he died. Until a long time later, news came from Youzhou in the north that the Tibetan general named An Lushan was beheaded, and the man who beheaded him was named Fang Youde. "Fang Youde? Why do you have the same name as my father?" Fang Chongyong found that he seemed to have encountered a big unsolvable trouble. Group number: 580418411, add fans with more than 500

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not targeting any one person, I'm saying that everyone here is rubbish." Chen Xuanlie looked at Huang Chao, Qin Zongquan, Sun Ru, Zhu Wen, and Li Keyong and touched the big sword calmly, "Who agrees? Who opposes?"

In 1572 AD, there were still 72 years before the fall of the Ming Dynasty and the destruction of the country. At this time, the Japanese pirates were rampant in the southeast, the Tatars in the northwest were knocking on the pass, local annexations were becoming more and more serious, the military and government were exhausted and the people were in poverty, and Emperor Longqing had just passed away. At this time, Shi Yue traveled back to the Wanli Emperor Zhu Yijun who had not been in court for thirty years. The good news is that Zhu Yijun has not yet ascended the throne. There was no time to harm the government. The bad news is that Zhu Yijun has not yet ascended the throne. Feng Bao, the chief minister of rites, wanted to be the spokesperson for imperial power. Gao Gong, the chief minister, wanted to strengthen the cabinet by evading the emperor. The second assistant, Zhang Juzheng, focused on implementing the new law. The only hope was that his biological mother, Mrs. Li, would always make him kneel down and force him to write edicts of sin. ... The collapsing building is right in front of you, with the central swords and shadows intertwining from all sides. If you receive bad luck from your country, you will be the king of the world. Now that I have ascended the throne, in this world, if I don't come to save, who will?

His name is Li Banfeng, the peak of the mountain. He is not crazy. The doctor said he is not crazy. In order to save his friend's life, he went to platform 96, boarded the 1160 steam train, and came to Puzhou, which was stuck in the steam age. He met the confidante in the old record player, the peerless beauty in the calendar, the swinging lady in the old clock, and the worldly master in the wine gourd. There are food cultivators who get stronger as they eat, cigarette cultivators who get stronger as they smoke, martial arts cultivators who get more ruthless as they kill, and wine cultivators who get crazier as they drink. There are travel practitioners who want to go anywhere, and there are home practitioners who don't want to go anywhere. There are hundreds of schools in the world, who can compete with them? Provincial, who is the leader. Bian Feng put on a suit, a top hat, a feather duster, and asked seriously: Tell me, who is the Lord of Puro?

The path to immortality is so difficult! What's more, the world of immortality has been completely changed by a plague! Mortals are infected with diseases, and once immortals come into contact, their cultivation level will decrease at first, or return to the heaven at worst, so immortals and mortals will be separated forever; immortals cannot practice together, and the entire world of immortal cultivation has become a huge dark forest;... Li Fan came through time, and although he had great ambitions, he could only wallow in the mortal world and waste his life. Fortunately, when I was dying, I finally awakened to the strange treasure, which was able to turn truth into fiction, turn real life into a dream, and return to the time when I just traveled through time! Thus, Li Fan began his long journey of life! In the second life, Li Fan finally gained power over the world after fifty years, but he searched the world and found no trace of the fairy. Only at the end of life can we see traces of immortals. In the third life, Li Fan tried his best and planned in every possible way, but in the end he was no match for the immortal sword! The fourth life... I, Li Fan, am a mortal, I will never regret it, but I hope to live forever!

Let others fight, and you, lucky Austria, get married! What the God of War can give you, the God of Love can also give you. The smoke of the Napoleonic Wars has cleared, and the Vienna System, which once brought peace to Europe, is riddled with holes. Under the seemingly calm surface of peace, there is the turbulent whirlpool of the times, the calm before the storm. The air was filled with steaming mist of sweat, and the choking black smoke made it difficult to breathe. At the elegant dining table, a group of soldiers and fat men in suits were jostling each other, feasting on the meal called the world. A self-portrait of Van Gogh hung on the wall, and the waltzes of Strauss and his sons were ringing in his ears. Suddenly the music changed to a march, and the scene shifted to the battlefield. Soldiers marched in goose-stepping order toward the machine gun barbed wire fence. A cannonball fell on the ground, and after the smoke passed, countless cavalry rushed towards the artillery position. With a loud noise, a steam tank continued to spray flames. A wooden plane flew close to the ground, dropped its bombs and then quickly lifted up, breaking through the clouds and shining brightly.

Is magic really just a wish machine? No, in a universe where magic truly existed, magic would be as simple and beautiful as the laws of physics. This is the story of a mass-produced magic war tool man who learned the ultimate nature of magic. But so what? Just like a bird can fly without understanding aerodynamics, a magician does not need to understand its nature to use magic. Knowing the ultimate nature of magic also does not mean that the tool man can transform into a great magician. But the desire for knowledge is human instinct, and curiosity is the first driving force of human civilization. Even if it is magic that should have no reason at all, humans still hope to understand its inner operating rules. Exploring the ultimate nature of magic requires no reason! The story in the book takes place in a parallel universe where the social environment is approximately the 16th century of our universe. However, due to a bit of a butterfly effect, the continents and oceans of this planet are different from our geographical environment. Here, muskets are on the rise, but armor has not yet come to an end. Military theories are changing with each passing day, and innovations in systems and craftsmanship are endless. And this world has one more thing than ours: magic. The world is undergoing earth-shaking changes, and no one can stay out of it.

Lord of Mysteries fanfic As soon as the time traveler opened his eyes, he saw a crazy beauty looking at him with a smile, and a bottle of secret prayer potion was placed in front of him. If you drink it, you will die later, but if you don't drink it, you will die now, so he drank the magic potion and became [Buridan's Donkey]. Ps1: The original approach of this book, the golden finger is the source and uniqueness. Ps2: The protagonist's time travel is about the same as Zhou Mingrui's.

The new book "Three Kingdoms" is now on the shelves. The trumpet sharpshooter Shuai Feixia, please support me a lot! Let the heroism of the Han Dynasty wipe out the cowardice of the Song Dynasty. Let Liao, Jin and Xixia see clearly what China is. Beauty is like jade, pride is like a rainbow, brothers gather together, Wei Wu is the king. Three group number: 657193549

Thousands of reds cry, and thousands of beauties share the same sorrow. The bones are as white as a mountain and the surname has been forgotten. It is nothing more than the young master and Hongzhuang. In the world of Red Mansions, the souls of young people from later generations traveled to the distant relatives of the Ning Kingdom. In order to avoid the fate of being implicated by the Jia family, they had to make every move. However, looking around at a loss, they found that troubled times were coming for their country and the world. In order to prevent the land of China from sinking and the smell of smell everywhere, they had to carry a three-foot sword to wipe out the unconquered ministers, defeat the bandits, defeat the Tartars, and save the world! All this started with the interception of Hu Qin Keqing...

When he woke up, Zhou Yi became the jailer of the Heavenly Prison. Fortunately, he got the Taoist Fruit of Immortality, but he had no way to protect it! The world of immortality is in chaos, with ghosts running rampant and dangers aplenty. Zhou Yi decided to hide and practice for hundreds of thousands of years! The situation changes and time passes. The child who was let go a hundred years ago became the founder of Daqian. The young man who was mentored a thousand years ago became the Supreme Elder of the Immortal Sect. A pet raised ten thousand years ago turned into a peerless monster king from a foreign land. This is the story of an immortal mortal who sat and watched the vicissitudes of life, experienced the changes of the ages, and finally became an immortal immortal!

[The new book "Defeat the Whole World with the Power of a Dragon" from the same account has been released] The endless, cold and cold Arctic ice field. The winter wolf stalks, the frost tiger roars, the giant roars... Many creatures brave the falling snow and struggle to survive. At the same time, a white dragon hatchling that controlled the power of time broke out of its shell and opened its brightly colored platinum dragon's throat. Many years later, in the endless world, there is a dragon who controls time, wandering in the past, present, and future, haunting various timelines, and creating endless legends.

1158, the twenty-eighth year of Shaoxing in the Southern Song Dynasty. In this era, the four major inventions have been improved and used in social production, including paper, gunpowder, imperial examinations, science and technology, developed commerce, sufficient population, and social productivity far exceeding that of the Han and Tang Dynasties. Also during this era, the Kingdom of Jin dominated the Central Plains, Xixia occupied the northwest, Dali ruled in the southwest, and the Southern Song Dynasty was in a corner. In the northwest and Central Asia, Xiliao has not lost its ideal of restoring its motherland. On the prairie, the Mongol tribe is developing slowly and is accumulating terrifying power that can subvert the world structure. How to find a path toward light rather than perdition in this torn apart world of great strife? First of all, of course we cannot have any form of expectations for the Southern Song Dynasty. ------Note: Firearms are not involved in the early and middle stages, so please do not enter if you don't like it.

"Our Red Army is a heroic army, as invincible as our people." "From the British coast to Siberia, the Red Army is the most powerful in the world." Listening to the familiar song playing again in my ears, I looked at the T3485 medium tanks and T14 Azerbaijan tanks under the viewing platform in front of me. MARTA main battle tanks rumbled past side by side... Holding a camera in hand, Lin Jie, who was immersed in excitement and excitement as a melon-eater and military fan, would not know that a Great Patriotic War that eulogized countless legends and glory was slowly approaching. (Hard-core armored warfare text, no harem studs, everything is strictly based on genuine materials, welcome to join in)

The world is saved. Because I need a place to publish my articles.

At the most critical moment of the Kowloon war, the illegitimate son of Longkodo, the nine-door admiral, deceived Kangxi miserably!