This is a story of how a skilled otaku saves the world.

Because of his indulgence in playing the game, Luo Di becomes alienated from life. The result was that he became the most well-known Ranger in the game, «Cracked Earth». After crossing over into the world of the game, he found himself returned two years before the game had started, a point in history with subtle yet lasting effects.

The destroyed country was still intact, and his beloved woman hadn't yet succumbed to the flames of war brought by the orcs.

Shadows of the undead still linger along its borders, while the masks worn by aristocrats had yet to be torn off.

Events have yet to occur, but Luo Di knew he couldn't just grip his bow tightly and sit. He wouldn't watch once more as these lands broke before disaster, thus taking the first step along an epic journey of conflict.

Chen Ling is a good person, so he won the prize. The prize is a bracelet with 108 abilities. Data manipulation, time and space movement, mind-reading, mind control, time-stop, soul possession, material crossing... can be called an encyclopedia about super power. Although there are 108 super powers, he can only use it three times a day. It doesn't matter, anyway, Chen Ling is practicing towards the goal of unlimited use every day...

Death? Is it a new beginning? In the World of Warriors, I'm the greatest. Sword flying in the immortal world, cut off all causes and effects. ...... This is the story of a traveler, reincarnation of the endless world.

Three thousand years ago, Bai Qiuran, who was extremely talented, was accepted as a disciple by the founder of Qingming Sect, and the young Taoist began to cultivate the path of immortality.

Three thousand years later, Bai Qiuran’s master has ascended to the Immortal Realm, his senior brothers failed to pass the Heavenly Tribulation and died, and even the youngest grandson of the sixth generation descendant of his youngest junior sister succeeded in advancing to the Foundation Establishment stage and learned to use the sword to ride the wind.

After three thousand years of hard work, Bai Qiuran finally reached the 66,664th layer of the Qi Refining stage.

After the world went through six eras, the Celestial Xia arrived.

The soul rises to the nine heavens, the spirit falls to the nine abysses. The living suffers in grief, the dead settle in peace.

This is a tale of a transmigrator that leads a small gate to its abrupt rise. Information Mortal Flow, Power Struggle, Farming. No system

Nine harmonic zither chords shook the universe, who dared to not acknowledge the lord?

The curtains on a grand era of Rainbow Magic was raised.

He, the Zither Emperor, brought about heaven-shaking reform to the continent.

An ancient soul, pure and of strong heart, was born as the once in a generation Zither genius quietly by the ocean under clear blue skies.

This individual, a mere pure-hearted youth, gradually ascended to regency as the Zither Emperor of legends, demonstrating an unprecedented strength in musical magic and overcoming the conventional standards of society.

Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Cyan, Indigo, and Violet; the colors of the Rainbow served as the ranking system of martial arts and magic.

Because of his profound skill, what was once a useless disregarded vocation became a legendary talent deeply intertwined with his immortal legacy. The legacy of an unparalleled genius who shone so brightly, no one could ignore his brilliance.

Even the acclaimed near-invincible dragon, in front of the Zither Emperor, cannot lift its bowed prideful head, because it was addressing a god. The pioneer of musical magic, responsible for reforming the previous Rainbow ranking system and entering the unknown level of Rainbow Magic, had become the standard measure for all martial arts and magic. Dragons were no longer the unequalled creatures of old.

A godly master of sound, a matchless spiritual mage, he raised this trash vocation to become the most legendary craft on the continent. However, this was all fiction, right?

An ancient soul, pure and of strong heart, was born as the once in a generation Zither genius quietly by the ocean under clear blue skies. This individual, a mere pure-hearted youth, gradually ascended to regency as the Zither Emperor of legends, demonstrating an unprecedented strength in musical magic and overcoming the conventional standards of society. Was he only the Zither Emperor, though?

What you see can tell you everything that has happened, what you hear can see through the treacherous hearts of people, and what you feel can reveal the secrets hidden in the depths of other people's memories.

The more you know, the more unhappy you are. Looking up at the starry sky, Huang Ji feels the malice from the entire universe and the desperate situation of mankind.

Just a mere small farmer in the countryside of Earth, he had to lament, "I know too much."

Whether it was technology or mythology, or the hidden bugs of the universe... there was no escaping the perception of information.

Faced with the insoluble predicament of humans being captive to a higher civilization without knowing it, Huang Ji could only compare himself to the aliens, who knew more!

The Great Wide World is full of wonders.

In the center of the world, there was a scholar who once used a sword to slash out a waterfall of the Milky Way. He was the human world's pride.

At the edge of 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.

A impoverished youth who grew up in the north. One day, he saw tens of thousands of Governing Sword 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 Wild.

Thus, one day, the youth picked up the wooden sword and began to descend south.