Qiawakens,andallthosewhoreachtheageof16willawakentheirownpowersystem.Somesummondragons,somesummonancestors,andsomesummondemons.AndI,inthenameofademon,shallreshapetheancientmyths!'AmereChinadarestocompareitsgodswithours?''Wait,what'sheholding?Coulditbealistofdeities?'JiangWenming:Youwritethenamesofdeitiesbasedondata,Iwritethembasedonink.Whatdoyouhavetocomparewithme?

Introduction:AboutthePastofMingdu:ThespringinMingduisalwayswindyanddusty,makingithazyandannoying.Butthisyearwasstrange;thewinddidn'tcome,anditsuddenlybecamesummer,hottodeath.Theweatherwasgettingweirderandweirder,soIjustignoredit.Iploppeddownatmydesk,squintedatthescreen,andmechanicallytappedonthekeyboard.Lifestillhadtogoonwithits9-to-5routine,calmandpredictable,wherewasthereanyhope?Manyyearslater,oneday,Isuddenlyrememberedthewindlessspring.Ivaguelyrecalledthatseason,anditfeltlikeitwasthetruebeginning.

JiangYunbaiisanordinaryrehabilitationtherapistatthePeople'sHospitalofJingjiangCity.Sinceherfather'sdeath,JiangYunbaihasfallenfromawealthy'littlerichgirl'tolivinginarundownapartment,relyingonoddjobsandstrugglingtomakeendsmeet.Asifthatwasn'tenough,misfortunestruckagain—herformerclassmate,whohadoncebulliedJiangYunbai,wasfounddeadathome.JiangYunbaibecametheprimesuspectduetoherpastmistreatment.However,thistragedyledhertomeetChenXiaobo,apoliceofficerwithgrandaspirationsbutburdenedbyhisfamily'sfinancialpressures.Oneyear,onJiangYunbai'sbirthday,assheblewoutthecandles,sheaskedChenXiaobowhathiswishwas.Hereplied,'Tobecomeapeople'spoliceman.'Thenheturnedtoherandasked,'Whataboutyou?'Lookingatthefallingsnowoutside,JiangYunbaisaid,'Ihopeyoubecomeanuprightandimpartialpeople'spoliceman.'

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Afterthreeyearsoflivingwithhiswife,hewasbetrayed.Afteracaraccident,heregainedhismemoryandvowedtotrampleeverythingunderfoot.

Introduction:AboutHauls:AShovelKicksOffMyDominationoftheBeach(DailyLife+Lighthearted+Hauling+OP)Idroppedoutofaprestigiousuniversityandspenttwoyearsinmyhometownfishingvillage.Frombeingtheprideofthevillage,Ibecameapariah,someoneeveryoneshunned.Untiloneday,IdiscoveredthatIcouldseemyluckvalueandredeemhaulingtoolsfromavirtualscreen.Fromthenon,mylifewaslikecheating.Asingleshovelearnedmethousandsdaily;withatrowel,Iunearthedabucketofyellowcroakers;holdingafishingrod,IfeltlikeIownedthesea,withbigclams,redsnappers…Theintroductionisweak,pleaserefertothemaincontent.

JiangHe,whoachievedsuccessinhisbusinessventures,wasimprisonedinamentalhospitalafteroffendingpowerfulfigures.Thisseeminglyordinaryasylum,however,harboredareclusemasteroftheworld.JiangHebecamehisdisciple,learningthewaysofcultivatingimmortals,practicingmedicine,understandinggeomancy,andappraisingancientartifacts.Afterthreeyears,whenJiangHewasreleasedfromthehospital,hediscoveredthathisbrotherhadturnedagainsthim,hisgirlfriendhadbetrayedhim,hisparentswerestrugglingtosurviveonpickledvegetables,andhissisterhadbeenforcedintodancingforaliving...

TheConclusionof'PayYan'sRecordofHoMing'sCampaign'