The boundless night sky was filled with drifting snowflakes.
Bullet comments floated alongside them.
【Hahahahaha】
【A disciple of Tianxuan Sect has come after hearing the rumors—Zhou Yue truly lives up to his reputation!】
【One block of dirt??? Is this a dungeon meant for humans to clear???】
【All I can say is, as expected of Senior Brother Zhou】
【I’ve been watching since Zhou Yue first started playing—this is practically a repeat of his ocean island survival run】
【This is way harder than the ocean, at least you could swim there】
【How on earth do you even reach the end…】
【Even if you dragged Lu the Demon here, he probably couldn’t clear it either】
……
“Damn it… damn it!!!”
Zhou Yue punched the dirt block in frustration.
The most infuriating part was that he couldn’t even vent properly—if he broke the dirt block, he’d be stuck in an endless cycle of dying and respawning.
“Only one block of dirt in the air? Snow falling from the sky? The destination is about 20 blocks away? Hmm…”
After hearing the details, Zhong Yi fell into deep thought.
He believed that, given Lu Ze’s personality, he would never design an impossible challenge.
At most, it would just be extremely difficult, pushing the limits.
Between the dirt block and the destination, there was a gap of around 200 blocks.
His inventory was empty, his stats were at their initial state, and his spiritual roots were inactive.
That meant the only way forward was to obtain new blocks and build a path through the air.
“How do I get new blocks… Wait! The snow!”
A spark of inspiration struck Zhong Yi.
In this dungeon world, snow was falling.
If he could use a shovel to collect snow and craft a snow block, he could then build a path.
“Easier said than done… There aren’t even any trees here. Where am I supposed to get a shovel?”
Zhou Yue sighed.
“I’ve got it… Drops from zombies!”
As this new idea flashed through his mind, Zhong Yi suddenly grew excited.
He even tossed aside the half-read book Redstone Analysis Basics.
Back when he first played Minecraft, he had deduced the key conditions for zombie spawning:
Insufficient light levels.
Later, while studying various mechanics, he refined the conditions further:
They had to spawn between 24 and 128 blocks away from the player.
Within 24 blocks, no monsters would spawn.
Beyond 128 blocks, they would despawn.
Not all zombies were empty-handed—some wore armor or even carried weapons or tools.
Given Zhou Yue’s current predicament, Zhong Yi concluded that the only solution was—
Exploiting the spawning mechanics to get a zombie holding a shovel!
Zhou Yue listened to Zhong Yi’s reasoning, nodding in agreement.
“But how do I spawn zombies on this single dirt block?”
Zhou Yue raised the next question.
Zhong Yi replied nonchalantly, “Simple. Jump off.”
“Bullshit! I’ve jumped to my death countless times already—never seen a single monster spawn!”
Zhou Yue immediately retorted.
“Was it nighttime?”
“Tried both day and night. Nothing.”
“That doesn’t make sense…”
Zhong Yi fell into thought again.
According to Zhou Yue, beneath him was an endless void—no ground at all.
Zhong Yi suddenly made a bold guess: “When you die from falling, is it instant death, or do you lose health gradually?”
Zhou Yue answered honestly, “After falling for a long time, my health slowly drains until I die.”
“That’s it… I knew Lu Ze wouldn’t design an unsolvable puzzle.”
Zhong Yi smiled in relief.
He had cracked the solution.
The reason no monsters were spawning was that Zhou Yue fell too far—beyond the 128-block despawn range.
Any spawned monsters would immediately disappear!
The key was to control the death location within 128 blocks.
To do that, he needed to jump while already at low health.
“Old Zhou, start jumping non-stop to drain your hunger bar.”
“Once your hunger is depleted and your health drops to about two and a half hearts, then jump…”
“That’ll guarantee monster spawns!”
After hearing Zhong Yi’s explanation, Zhou Yue’s eyes lit up with realization.
“Holy crap… Since when is your brain this sharp? Guess not all your research is just shady nonsense after all!”
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
saw a female celebrity tied up and stuffed in the trunk! Little did he know, countless cameras were aimed at him at this moment - this was a new type of reality show. The first randomly selected passerby was caught in less than an hour. But when Xu Moru was selected, things started to take an unexpected turn. "Damn, this isn't how the script goes. This Xu Moru is too bold, he's not following the rules at all." "Crap, is this guy taking it seriously?" "The female celebrity has been scared to tears!"
nd fell into a coma while saving his younger sister from an out-of-control car. He became a vegetable. No one knew that his consciousness had crossed into a world of cultivation. Over the course of sixty years, he began as the lowest kind of mine slave, struggling to survive amid mountains of corpses and seas of blood. By sheer chance, he eventually obtained the complete memories of a fallen Immortal King. Alchemy, medicine, formations, feng shui, physiognomy, artifact forging… Every great inheritance of the cultivation world was now his. But when he opened his eyes again, he discovered that ten full years had passed in the modern world. To pay for his treatment, his father had sold the family’s shop and house, leaving himself covered in lasting injuries and illness. His mother had cared for him day and night, and more than half of her hair had already turned white. His younger sister, who had been only fifteen back then, was now twenty-five. To help repay the family’s debts, she had been forced to lower her head and put on a smiling face in places of glittering lights and endless revelry. Only then did Chen Xuan understand that what he had lost was not merely ten years. He had lost the life his entire family was meant to have. The good news was that he had brought back the memories of an Immortal King’s entire lifetime. The bad news was that his soul had returned alone—his cultivation had not come with him. Spiritual energy was scarce, resources were depleted, and the modern world still had firearms, surveillance, capital, and laws. If he wanted to protect his family, break free from everyone’s control, and become truly invincible beneath the heavens, he would have to start all over again.
s the Eldest Princess, renowned for her cold and aloof detachment, became the most docile of lambs, obeying his every command without question. But when the final move was played on the chessboard, as Gu Chenghan seized everything and ascended on the verge of apotheosis, that very Princess suddenly embraced him from behind, her tone carrying a dependence never heard before: "Wait... you haven't yet... commanded me to love you forever." Gu Chenghan froze abruptly. She... hadn't been hypnotized?! ... [The Eldest Princess's Diary] [When my soul was extracted, becoming the sole spectator outside my own shell] [At first, there was overwhelming fury, until I saw] [How he used my sword to effortlessly shatter my inescapable doom] [How he wielded my authority to eradicate fatal conspiracies I had never even detected] [Like a deity, he rescued me from the deep mire I was trapped in] [If not for those annoying vixens, he and I would be a match made in heaven] [I think I am ill, gravely ill] [My deity should belong to me alone] ... "Hypnosis? Oh, it succeeded, my dear Master." "Only this time, it's my turn to hypnotize you."
