Shao Xuan joins a friend in his expedition to a recently discovered archaeological cave. After he picks up an ordinary looking stone he is teleported to a different world and wakes up in the body of a small orphan child. The world he is in now is still in it’s stone age with primitive tools made of stone and the ways of the people are savage. Savage isn’t the only thing special about the people though, because they have superhuman strength, jump higher than trees and punch stones, in short they are able to cultivate their bodies. Despite all this, it is a real struggle to survive because of the scarcity of the food. Together with Caesar, his wolf pet, he tries to survive in this cruel world.

Every drop of this family bloodline is stained with sin. They are the embodiment of contradiction; calm yet maniacal, with great memories yet often forgetful. They pledge themselves to their dreams yet often compromise, are angels that are also devils… It’s why I hate them. And also love them.

The only hope of his family, a youth with the blood of elves and devils walks on a battleground of annihilation and rebirth. He wills his way through boiling lava and icy depths, killing on this field of despair to strike down the lofty figure in his sight. One day he’ll grasp his blade tightly and survey his surroundings, only to find no more enemies to kill.

What the hell is this? What the hell happened here?

How did my room become so ruined after a single night?

The floor and table were covered in dust, his new poster of Zhang Liang Ying that had just been posted on the wall a few days ago had already become yellow and tattered all over. Even Zhang Liang Ying’s beautiful face became monstrous, as if an old devil was looking at him with a terrifying smile.

The walls were covered by a mist of cobwebs and the fruits placed on top of the coffee table were withered and rotted to the point that the mold on them had turned black. The fruits below even seemed to have turned into mush. The aluminium framed window that the landlord had just installed not that long ago was now covered in a layer of white ash and the glass was filled with cracks and covered in dust.

The computer beside his bed was also covered by cobwebs and was accompanied by an empty water glass with a withered worm inside of it.

Dust filled the air making Wei Xiao Bei choke as he tried to breathe.

Everything seemed to be ash gray without any light, as if looking at television static.

After just one night, it seemed like everything in the room had aged for centuries or even millennia.

Mother… is this a dream?

This must be a dream!

After the recovery of spiritual energy, the whole world is undergoing great changes. Humans are entering the age of evolution, the ocean has become the most mysterious place. It is said that it leads to a mysterious place. With the ability of prediction, on a road full of powerhouses, moving towards an unknown place…

无敌仙帝转世重生，附身华夏医学院学生，身手不凡，医术惊天，纵横花都，艳福无边。

前世的无敌战帝、医道至尊，置身都市红尘，面对无穷诱惑，是迷失自我，还是坚守道心？

"The commoners here aren't simpletons; they're cunning, avaricious, and brutal."

"The nobility here aren't noble at all either; they're selfish, arrogant, and treacherous."

"I once felt angry for these reasons, but all I feel now is pity for them. This world is one enshrouded in darkness; they had no chance to even choose another type of life the moment they were born into this world. Now, it is up to me to show them."

"I will provide sufficient food and shelter to them and they will know morality. I will provide peace and happiness to them and they will know faith. I am a transmigrator from a distant other-world. I will bring the fire of civilization to this dark, savage world. I know I am doing the correct thing, putting an end to famine, driving out plagues, suppressing evil, ending wars. I will give those who wish to change another opportunity."

"Then, I will kill those shameless morons, to the very last of them."”

A young boy genius, Suo Jia, is a water mage who dreams of being a warrior travelling the great and dangerous trade routes to find his lost father that set off on them before Suo Jia was born. Having to look after his sick mother, Suo Jia manages to find a way to solve all their problems, as well as make a name for himself. He gathers nobility, vast wealth, items of great power, knowledge lost to the ages, and exceptionally talented females around him as he plots and plans – preparing to set off on an epic journey that will go down in history as a new legend. However, will others that depend on his powers so much be willing to let him go on such a dangerous journey so easily?

The story about a product manager "killed" in another world.

The author from "Super God Card Maker", "Godly Model Creator", and "The Strongest Gene"

This is a story about a badass,

He lived a playful life and sang wild songs…

This is also a story about a hero,

He fought wars and crossed battlefields…

Two lives in one unyielding man, born again in a new world.

Burdened with endless destinies, struggled between fate.

He wished nothing but safety and well-being of the family, never has he fulfilled

One promise, half dream,

Chaotic times opened followed with touching and glorious music.

One saint befriended with blood, one warrior defended with honor.

When twilight slashed desperate clouds, the dark king returned with a miracle!

Hear the rhythm of battle, and wield the war with blood,

Swing his master blade, an unbending willpower will become the sword that cut off the world’s shackle and brings hope to this land, and death.

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.