Peerless Sword God

The Mad Cultivator follows the tale of Ye Kong, a rude and vulgar thug from modern day China. While collecting protection fees, he was sent to another world! By the time he realized what was going on, he was possessing the body of an idiot. Watch as Ye Kong struggles against fate to climb the road to immortality!

Qin Yun, fallen crown prince of Qin Empire. Inherits the martial legacy of nine sun world. The superb martial legacy in his arsenal, insane inscription techniques in his fingertips, surrounded by enemies and beauties abound. But Qin Yun is not satisfied, he wants to go beyond the nine suns into the great astral infinity, to become a GOD.

Tianmen comes to the world, the Spirit Qi revives, and strange beasts descend. Young Wang Xianxian accidentally awakened to his vocation in life [winemaker] In times of desperation, understand the way of wine and awaken your vocation [Wine Sword Immortal] From then on, Wang Xianxian began the road of becoming stronger by drinking wine and getting drunk. Many years later, the wine Sword Immortal stood on the gate of heaven. Watch the comic Celestial Beast. With a flick of the left hand, the immortal brew is opened. He shook his right hand and started drinking. Sword Immortal is carrying wine in his left hand and a sword in his right hand. Drunk and kill Tianmen! "The world of mortals is already crazy with a sword, but with wine one can climb up to the sky." … Reporter: Mr. Wang Xianxian, when faced with an enemy many times stronger than you, what kind of faith did you have in charging forward? Wang Xianxian: I forgot. Reporter: So how did you kill it? Wang Xianxian: I forgot too. Reporter: Did you say you forgot because you didn’t want to reveal too many details? Wang Xianxian: No, I really forgot. I drank too much and lost the film...

A wonder falling down from heaven! A boy possessed by strange blood! Gods tremble! Demons flee! A boy from the land of Dong Zhou. A pink skull as his sworn friend until death. A story of a determined warrior struggling for power. A legend that shakes the galaxy and disturbs the worlds of god, demon and man.

In the age of global gods, my divine domain is full of earth players Zhou Fangyu traveled to a world where everyone can become a god and create their own divine domain. If you want to improve your strength, you must continue to strengthen the races in the divine domain and build and expand your own divine domain. Zhou Fangyu, who comes from an ordinary family, is naturally inferior to the children of the rich and powerful. In his new divine domain, not only did no races emerge, but there were no resources to build and expand this divine domain. Fortunately, Zhou Fangyu awakened the "cross-border transmission system". From then on, a race called "Earth players" was born in his divine domain. When the races in other divine domains were still in the primitive tribal state and needed gods to teach them how to make fire, how to build houses, and how to practice. The players in Zhou Fangyu's divine domain have already built a magnificent sky city, and each of them has super strength. His divine domain eventually became the strongest supreme in this world.....

With the sword of killing immortals in hand, the flag of the gods can be cut to cover the sky. The boy who walked out of the ruins, Step out of the divine tomb and immortal burial in one step, God's eyes are in the sky, turning his palms, One cauldron cooks up a creation of eternal life!

Ning Fan traveled through time and became the second prince of the Dayu Dynasty. In this world, the nations are at war, the barbarians are in chaos, the princes are rising up, and the heroes are fighting for their own interests. Start by awakening the Supreme Emperor System! [Boom! Release the system task to build the Supreme Emperor Dynasty! ]

Xu Yang, a mortal child who likes to call himself a fairy, has mediocre qualifications, but by chance, he joins the Tiangui Sect, a large ghost sect, to cultivate immortality. The ghost tomb in the underground, the cave in the forest, the temple in the spiritual world, the Crystal Palace in the East China Sea... No matter how small the world is...

How amazing is the human body? Terrifying immunity, super energy adrenaline, wonderful human magnetic field, illusory sixth sense, brain overclocking, metabolism. The most terrifying thing is that in order to adapt to the environment, life on earth can undergo various evolutions. In order to survive, it will actively adapt to the current environment. Everything is for survival. A human from the earth came to such a world of spiritual cultivation, and his body had to adapt to this special spiritual energy. Because the special energy of aura opens a certain genetic limiter in the body, an unrestricted evolution begins, an evolution toward the ultimate life. Your upper limit has been locked by the ancient gods who created you, and the top of the immortal world is your end. But I don't have this end point. You are the innate human race created by the ancient gods. I evolved from a single-cell life to a primate human. Your potential is limited, but my evolution is unlimited. Don’t use your standards to define any incomprehensible and unbelievable miracle that happened to me, because these are all gifts given to me by Mother Earth. They are treasures that have evolved over billions of years of life on earth. My body is the most precious drop of water in the world.

A young man with no spiritual roots. A person who is thought of as trash by others. He constantly acquires various items thought of as waste by the cultivation world. No matter if it is garbage pills or useless materials, he will take them all!

Traveling through a world where immortality and martial arts coexist, Qiao Mu can be constantly resurrected. Every time he is killed, he will be resurrected at the expense of his age, but his martial arts skills also become deeper with age. The older you die, the older you get, and the older you get, the stronger you become. The more heroic your death, the stronger you will be after your resurrection. So he changed his tricks to seek death, and infiltrated wherever there was danger. The enemy was horrified to find that just after beating the younger ones, another older one came, endlessly. A legend about an untouchable immortal family began to spread in the world. "The Qiao family is full of loyal and loyal people. They have been martyrs for generations. Every generation hates evil as much as hatred. They value justice over life and death. They dare to be the first in the world!" "My son died on the battlefield, and my father with white hair continues to fight on the battlefield. It's admirable and admirable!" "In the past, the Qiao family members died defending me from gunfire. Today, I will never sit back and watch his old father become miserable in his later years." "The descendants of the Qiao family brazenly entered the palace to assassinate the Hunjun and failed, and died. The Hunjun is confused. The Qiao family's reclusive thousand-year-old monster is about to be born!" "The sacred immortal Buddha has returned? But why do the immortals and gods even call the Qiao family's ancestors their ancestors? How many ancestors are there in the Qiao family, and where did they come from?" After countless deaths, Qiao Mu suddenly looked back and realized that he had died and became the co-ancestor of the human race who was tens of millions of years old and had as much power as the ocean.

The boundless universe was filled with all sorts of wonders. I, Chen *Ping An, only have one sword, to move mountains, turn the seas upside down, suppress demons, deal with gods, pluck stars, break rivers, destroy cities, and open the heavenly abode! My name is Chen Ping An, Ping An* of Peace, and I am a swordsman. The Midland world was full of wonders. In the center of the world, there was a scholar who had once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. This was the person he was the most proud of. At the edge of the East Sea’s cliffs, there was a nameless Daoist who was unwilling to ascend to the peak of a mountain. He only wished for a cool breeze to brush against his face. In the Western Pure Land, there was an old monk who liked to treat people to chicken soup and tell stories. In the southern border of the Wilderness, there was a blind painter who controlled golden-armored puppets that were as tall as mountains to move the hundred thousand mountains, creating an embroidered picture. An impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Sword Kinesis Immortals above him, like a swarm of locusts crossing the border. He wanted to see for himself the scholar that the storyteller had mentioned, the surging tides of the East Sea, the vast swamps of sand in the west, and the majestic mountains of the Southern Wasteland. Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south. Notes: * Ping An means peace ** The four directions here are just the four sides of the map of China and the earth. As for the World of Righteousness, it was only one of the four “World”.